Mine To Be Called ✓

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How could she bring her parents to assess Aurang in Mohid's place? But she needed to do that before her parents would officially link her to the other man.

"What are you thinking, Jan?" Aurang asked her, blinking in concern.

"I want you to send your proposal for me now," she pronounced, truthfully.

Aurang coughed. "Will your parents accept me like this? I don't even have a car to show up in front of them."

Andaleeb scratched her forehead. "Don't overthink about it. First I'll talk to them about you. If they care for me and love me, they won't say no to you."

He placed his hand over hers. "Just remember Jan that I only love you."

"I love you too," she mumbled, glowing.

         

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She had a sadness looming around her as she was seeing her reflection in the mirror. Within no time, she was changed from Ceylan Aysin to Ceylan Teoman. Emir's fiance. Emir's to-be wife.

She was looking lovely in a sky blue gown with deep neckline which beautifully attenuated her shoulders and neck and a full lace skirt. Her Auburn hair was falling over her back, slightly curled from beneath. She was made to wear a backside forehead head chain with full crystal rhinestones.

The wetness in her eyes was increasing. She couldn't protect the love she harbored in her heart. She couldn't fight for it. She couldn't take a stand in front of her parents. She got scared of the outcome. The one she loved was willing to battle with the whole world for her sake but she stopped him. She loved his life more than her own love. If she would raise her wish to marry Ozan, there would be blood bath. Teoman family would retaliate and there would be dead bodies all over. Ozan would see the worst punishment.

How ironic was that she had brought Ozan on this track by herself. At first, he resisted her but now when he wanted to go ahead, she feared this life. Ozan was angry at her for doing this and he was right in his place. She left him in between to simmer with her love. She shouldn't have done that. She shouldn't have raised her wish to have a future with him in front of him. Or she should have been enough to say that she loved him in front of everyone.

Ozan was the one who picked her up from the salon. His eyes couldn't blink for a moment seeing her looking so gorgeous. This look should have been for him. She should've been his woman while dressed up like this. But not anymore. Emir was the one who would claim that crown.

His intense stare never left her as he drove the car. The promises, the good moments, and the love-filled talks were all gone in vain in front of those customs and family values.

"I am sorry Ozan." Her sweet voice dettered the calmness of the car.

"I am really sorry. That's my mistake to keep you lingering like this. Please forgive me," she continued, biting her lower lip.

"Let's not talk about this, Miss Ceylan. Maybe the cars have preinstalled cameras and speakers in them. Who knows. I don't want you to fall in any difficulty," he murmured, sounding so distant from her.

It was after such a long time, that he referred to her as Miss. After they started dating, he mostly called her Ceylan. And now everything was ruined.

Ceylan didn't say anything after that. After a while, they reached the banquet. Ozan protectively directed her towards the bridal room. Once an empty hallway came, she held his arm and tugged him inside. Ozan raised a brow.

"I want to have a good moment with you as Ozan's girlfriend and lover before becoming Emir's fiance. I want to instill that in my memory forever," she let out, cupping his face.

Before Ozan could even react, she threw her in his arms. He couldn't control himself as he encircled his arms around her narrow waist, deepening the hug.

"I love you, Ozan. I'll always love you. Even if I become someone else's wife, my heart will only be yours ever," she whispered, closing her eyes as she felt a heat radiating through his body. 

"I love you too, Ceylan," he confessed back.

"What is happening here?"

They separated from each other with a jolt. Ozan could look at the person but Ceylan had to turn around. Once she saw it, her breath got caught in her throat.

What would happen now?

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