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Past life [2]

[That man's POV]

[Car Horn]

At the sound of the horn, she turned to see Altan, who had stopped his car near her. He smiled and waved. "What happened? Why haven't you gone yet?" He asked, seeing Esen standing alone outside the police station at that time of night.

"My car broke down. I called a tow truck to have it picked up," she said, looking at him with worried eyes and scratching the back of her neck. He nodded understandingly and said, unlocking the car, "Come on, I'll drop you home."

Esen first looked at his black car, then looked at him, and shook her head in no. Looking at the other side of the road, she started waiting for someone to come. Altan got down from the car and forcibly took Esen's hand, making her sit in the car. As soon as he touched her, she recoiled with shock as if she had been electrocuted. Controlling the pace of her heart, she said, "How many times have I forbidden you not to hold my hand like this?" Her voice trembled with fear and anger.

"Why?" he looked in
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