Sadettin enters, so Salar, wherever he was sitting, in whatever manner he was sitting, remains sitting like that, he neither moves, nor stands up, nothing at all. And seeing him like this, Sadettin's fists clench and his jaw tightens, but he thought he was hiding all this, however he immediately normalized his expressions.
But he didn't know that Salar had already seen his burning, fuming, deteriorating state, and his clenched fists and tightened jaw, before he could change his expressions.
Meet the author who weaves darkness into desire, crafting twisted tales of love and obsession. With a pen dipped in shadows, this storyteller brings forbidden passions to life, transporting readers to the darkest corners of the human heart, where love and danger entwine in a deadly dance.
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