Chapter (25)

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Zeynep opened her eyes slowly. Her eye lids were heavy and itchy because of how much she cried. The morning light was streaming through the window. She felt something worm under her check.
She left her head to find herself face to face with Emir. He was still asleep. Emir had his arm around her waist while she slept on his chest. They were tucked together under the blanket. She can't remember how they got into this position but she was  thankful. He was there with her when she needed him. Zeynep looked at his face intently. He looked so peaceful when he slept and very handsome.

Zeybep stiffened for a second. Where did that thought came from? Emir left her heart along time ago. The only feelings she had for him all these  years were either hatred or fear. She can't think about him like that.

But him having his arms around her pressing her to his body was making it so hard for her to keep her thoughts platonic. Zeynep tried to escape his grip without disturbing him so she pushed away gently. She took his hand of her waist and raised it a bit so she can get up but suddenly his grip tightened and he pressed her to his body harder. Zeynep looked at him. His eyes were open.

"Trying to go somewhere?"
Emir said with his husky thick voice. Zeynep thought if Emir was handsome when he's asleep then a waking up Emir was a site to behold.

There faces were too close. Zeynep tried to avoide looking at his lip and kept her eyes on his.

"You have to let me go" Zeynep said weakly.

"What if I don't"

"You have to do it eventually"

"Stay here.. don't go"

"I can't. . I don't have a reason to stay here"

"You do.. You're the mother of my son" Emir said and Zeynep's heart skipped a beat.

"You really mean it?" Zeynep asked.

"What?"

"You..  You accept him? Poyraz? You really accept him" Zeynep questioned hopefully.

"Yes.. I do. Actually, I'm really happy you run away. I was a terrible person back then"

"And you're better now?"

"No.. I'm not. But at least I wouldn't kill my own child. If anything, I'll do anything to protect him"

"That makes you a good father"

"You think so? You think I'll be a good father to Poyraz?"

"Do you want to be his father?"

"Yes. Would you let me?"

"We will see" Zeynep said with narrowed eyes and both chuckled. Smiling sweetly, their noses almost touching. Emir went closer and their lips met in a sweet kiss. Their lips moved gently over each other's.
The kiss was simple at the beginning but soon it turned into a heated one. Zeynep quickly pulled away.

"We shouldn't do that" She said breathlessly.

"Do what?" Emir asked, his voice so sinful and raspy.

"This..."

Emir was about to reply when suddenly his phone rang. Emir answered the phone and Zeynep took this chance to get up and leave the bed. Zeynep wanted to leave the house but Emir insisted they have breakfast together then he promised to take her home. At breakfast she was avoiding Emir's eyes all the time. Even Emir felt weird. The tension was well, tense. Even Emir's mother noticed.

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