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ed me and said, "Listen, Izra. I can clearly see that Furkan is interested in you, and you also have feelings for him. But remember one thing: you are not the one. I am never going to make you my daughter-in-law. It's b

he table with Furkan. My eyes briefly met his as he gave me a

n conversation. After dinner, I went to the kitchen and

, Izra?" Shaking my head, I mustered a smile and said, "Nothing, I just wanted to be alone." He stepped even closer, and I couldn't help but feel his presence. He whispered near my face, "Did my mother say anything to you?" Tears welled up in

nd made my way downstairs. When I returned to my room, Shiza asked, "Where have you been, sis?" I shook my head and replied, "Just sp

t of my room, I noticed Furkan already sitting and enjoying his breakfast. He smiled

d, "Great, so you know how to cook then." He nodded, still smiling, and I headed

noticed that Burak had just arrived as

entered and the doors closed, he blurted out "I want to marry you Izra." I lo

he way I behaved. But now, I've developed feelings for you, and I want to marry you." He was so close to me that I could feel his breath on my face. I lowered my eyes and politely sa

t only was I going to have to work for the man I had once slapped, but he is also interested

he anger and frustration I had felt towards Sir Burak had consumed me, leading to

rak had given me, thoughts swirled in my mind. This new dynamic would undoubtedly be challenging, but I

lp but wonder how this unexpected turn of events would shape the future – both for me and for Sir Burak. I shake my head and concentrate on my work. There's no way I can be with him. He is a bil

ut me and him and one day we will live a life wit