Uncertain Unity Can/Sanem

⚘Chapter-Twenty Three⚘

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This chapter contains the first meeting of Can and Sanem after her kidnapping...it's mostly from Can's P.O.V. I've had to put some parts of chapters 20, 21...to build up the scene. I know he might seem harsh towards Sanem but...this is the first time he's talked to anyone about the baby. I know It's no excuse but this is how I went with it...I look forward to reading the comments and feedback.👍👍)

"Can...love come in for a minute...I want to talk to you." His Anne called him back.

"Oh Anne if it's about Omers fiancee again...please don't."

"Ok...so I'm not going to lie. I wanted to tell you again...love please keep away....however I have some good news."

'Thank goodness' He needed some good news. He was smiling thinking positive untill he Anne spoke again.

"I think I've found the perfect girl for you." His Anne said with a smile. While his smile disappeared.

"What....Anne"

"Can remember Sardar amca, he lived by the big pool house. They moved away when you were fifteen."

"You mean Polen?"

"Yes Can I've seen her...she's grown into a beautiful young woman. She tall and absolutely beautiful."

"What!!!...Anne where have you seen her. They haven't come back since they moved away?"

"Yes well I've kept in touch with her Anne. As I remember she liked you a lot."

"Hmm...yes I remember she used to follow me everywhere. It was so irritating."

"Can...stop...she's all grown up now. They're coming in a day or two."

"Anne you haven't mentioned anything have you?"

"Well...hmm...I sort.."

"No...Anne No...No..." He said shaking his head. "Ok I told you I was ready to get married...but I will have the last say."

"Love wait till you see her...she's georgous..."

"Anne I will not be pushed...."

"Ok...ok...love I get you....you don't need to worry about anything."

"Ufff....I'm going out..."

"Can it's late..."

"Anne just leave it."

He went out...if he was frustrated earlier...he was more then that now. He needed to burn it out.

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An hour later he was on the floor breathless sweating...and in pain. It had been a while since he'd had an intense workout....and was guaranteed to be in a more then wholeload of pain by morning.

Looking up at the night sky...only lit by the millions of stars that glisetened so brightly. He couldn't help but think of her. How she had felt in his arms...her wriggling body trying to free her self from his hold....only bringing them closer. Their bodies fitting perfectly together....uff. He couldn't help himself he wanted more...needed more. Everytime Omer was close to her touching her...he wanted to. Sitting up up he covered his face with his palm, giving a frustrated groan. How had it come to this...where he didn't even care if it was his own flesh and blood. He would go to lengths, to do unimaginable things to him....to get him away from her. He'd do all this for a woman who had become his wife...in what could only be described as unfortunate circumstances. Yet he kept asking himself the question... Why??