The animal screamed again like an ox."LION, DON'T CONTINUE YELLING AT ME. DON'T GIVE ME A HORSE. I AM NOT YOUR PUPPET!" 16 "YOU'RE JUST A FUCKING PUPPET, OKAY! YOU'LL DO WHATEVER I WANT."Whatever you're like, Aslan, but don't ever forget this: I hate you, and it will always stay that way," I said, turning away and trying to go back to sleep.He grumbled for a few minutes and finally left.When he left, I got up and went into the bathroom.When I looked at myself in the mirror, it was a complete disaster.I had a bandage on my head and a bandage on my eyebrow. My face and eyes were swollen.I washed my hands and face and went back into the room and looked around.I looked for a place to escape, but the room was on a very high floor.Aslan re-entered the room, and a doctor was behind him."How are you feeling, Ahsen Hanım?" the doctor asked."I seem fine, but my head hurts a lot," I said."This is perfectly normal in cases like this. Ahsen Hanım, you looked at your CT scan, but we didn't find any problems. If you'd like, "You can be discharged," he said."Yes, please, I'd love to," I said."Okay, I'm getting the procedures ready, and the nurse will come in a minute and remove your IV."The doctor left, and Aslan and I made eye contact. He sat next to me. We were silent for a few minutes.The nurse came in. He looked very angry and irritable. It was obvious even on his face that he hated his job.It must be torture for someone to work a job he doesn't like.He came in and tried to remove the IV with a few tugs, but he was pulling so hard that it hurt."Oh, ma'am, it hurts so much; can you go a little slower?" I said.But he didn't even look at me. When the last tears came to my eyes from the pain, Aslan put his hand on my arm to stop him."Okay, you let go. You obviously can't do it; I'll handle it!"The nurse left, grumbling.Aslan slowly turned to me, picked up the cologne from the corner, and poured some on my arm.He then gently removed the IV and threw it in the trash in the corner.After examining my arm for a moment, he bent down and placed the needle in the sink. He placed a soft kiss where he entered. His breath was so warm and fresh that goosebumps stood on end. Every inch of my body trembled. He lifted his head and continued to look into my eyes. He didn't say anything. He just stared into my eyes, as if he were searching for something. I returned his gaze. There was an emotion in his eyes I couldn't understand. It was like affection, but not longing, but something deeper. He looked at me like I was looking at a sweet, innocent kitten."Let's go," he said."Okay."He came over to me and suddenly picked me up."What are you doing, Aslan!" "You're dizzy, my beauty; let me carry you to the car."He was right. No matter how much treatment I received, my head was still spinning. And besides, I was asleep.I gently laid my head on his neck and closed my eyes. He had an incredibly beautiful scent, the exact opposite of himself. He gave me a deep sense of peace.He walked towards the car.And he sat with me in the backseat, holding me in his arms without moving a single inch. His hands were holding my waist so tightly, it was as if he didn't want to leave me alone with any danger.With slow movements, I rubbed my head against his neck, and, nestled in the warmth of his neck, I fell into a peaceful sleep.When I opened my eyes, we were entering the house. Sikrya was still holding me tightly in his arms.He walked through the door, and I opened my eyes."Sleep, my beauty," he said softly."I'm sleepy," I said."Okay, we're home; you can leave me, Aslan," I added.He buried his head in my hair and took a deep breath. He started."Okay, Aslan, let go!" I said curtly.He placed a soft kiss on my hair and carefully lowered me to the ground.He wrapped his large, tattooed hand around my waist until he was sure I had regained my balance.I guess he really liked tattoos because he had small and large tattoos all over his body except his face. But we couldn't say they didn't suit his scary and somber charm.The ones he had on his hands were especially in line with the mood he gave off.Ebru came in."Dinner is ready, Mr. Aslan," she said.It was quite late. I guess I'd been unconscious for a long time."Come on, Ahsen, I need to eat something. Hey, by the way, your heart medication was given intravenously while you were sleeping.""How do you know I have heart disease, Aslan? They gave it to me when I first came.""I know everything, Ahsen; don't let your food cool down.""I don't want to eat; I'm nauseous, Aslan.""No, you're not going to eat like that, or I'll force you to," said eyebrows. Frowning,"No, why not? It's my body; I have a say in it," I said comfortably.He approached me with slow steps and brushed his lips against mine, pressing them to my ear."One day, your body will belong to me, just like your heart," he said in a husky voice.Then he left a small kiss under my ear.I felt my ability to think had vanished. My whole body was numb.and my hair stood on end.He pulled back and said, "Let's eat this food already," with a wicked grin.He seemed pleased that I was impressed.The vile man had become incapable of reacting. Was he any good? For goodness sake, I was going to use this method too.I needed to ask him for something urgently.I needed to talk to my friend Bade. Because my parents had married against their families' wishes, their relatives on both sides had disregarded them and thrown them out of the family, so I had no one. After my parents died, I was very lonely and depressed. That's when I met Bade, and from that day on, she became everything to me. We sat down at the table together and began to eat."Aslan, I have a question for you. If it's not personal, where is your family?" He looked up from his food and, taking a shaky breath, looked at me for a few seconds."I don't have a family; I'm all alone," he said. I could sense sadness in his voice."I understand; I don't have one either," I said."I know."I guess I'd touched on a sensitive spot for him because after that question, he fell silent and continued eating quietly.After dinner, Aslan went to the couch and sat down, watching the news.I went to the kitchen to put my plan into action and made a frothy coffee. I put Turkish delight on the side and walked towards the living room.Aslan was still watching TV. I approached him and offered him the coffee."I don't know how you like it, but I thought you'd like it plain," I said.He raised one eyebrow and looked at me mischievously. "Did you make it?" "Yeah, why can't I do it? Do I look like someone who's completely useless?""No, not really. I thought you wouldn't make me coffee.""Why wouldn't I? I think you deserve a coffee too," I said, slightly sniggering.He took the coffee and started drinking it. I guess he liked it, because he let out a small exclamation of liking it."Well, it's not salty," he said, and then he laughed evilly.Bear! He probably thought it was hilarious."But well done, it's beautiful, my beauty. I want this all the time," he said.He continued drinking his coffee."Aslan, can I ask you something?" I asked, adding a bit of flirtation to my voice by drawing out the last letter of his name.He took a heartfelt breath as his breathing became faster.Hahaha, hooray, evil was definitely going to work. This plan is clear."Tell me, my dear.""Aslan, I have a friend, Bade. Could I invite him over tomorrow?" I said, winking sweetly."No, no, never. Ahsen, I don't trust you. What if you run away again?"I sat down next to him, slowly turning towards him. I looked into his eyes, gently brushing my hair back. His eyes were watching me with interest. He was carefully examining every move I made. I gently placed my hands on his chest, bringing my head closer to his neck. He lifted his head slightly, allowing me to rest my head on it. First, I breathed into his skin, then I placed a small, wet kiss on his neck. A very small, soft moan escaped his mouth, and he threw his head back, resting it on the back of the chair."Please, Aslan, I'm so bored, and he must be so curious about me," I whispered. I felt him swallow heavily."Hmm?" he said hoarsely, not understanding. That's how they hit people.Rubbing my nose against his skin, I slowly pulled my head out. His body was practically burning.Also, I didn't understand why he was so affected by such a simple gesture of mine.I didn't understand, so this time I moved closer to his lips without touching.I whispered, "Let Bade come to us tomorrow." Our lips were less than an inch apart, and his narrow eyes, about to close, were on my lips. The fire in his eyes was palpable even from here. This time, I slowly moved my hand towards his beard and, running my fingers through it, began to play with his beard."Hmm?...oh, I understand. That's okay," he said in a nasal voice and slowly.He approached my lips. Just as he was about to close my lips, I slowly lifted my head up. I didn't let him.That was it. I loved this, this persuasion. His method was a surefire solution.It was taking Aslan's mind off things, at least for a short while.I stood up and shouted cheerfully, "Thank you, Aslan."He was staring blankly at nothing. I guess I'd messed with his settings, and his brain had gone haywire!"Aslannn, şşt Aslan, are you okay?" "Yes, I'm very well, my child," he said. The channel had returned.He stood up slowly. He was very imposing and very tall, and his body was quite large. I wasn't scared when he suddenly stood in front of me like that, but I'd been certain of that from the time I'd spent here. Still, I wasn't afraid every time he stood up.He approached me and gave me a feather-light kiss on the cheek. "I'm going. I'll be back in the morning. Take care, my child," he said.I didn't need to be a prophet to know what he was doing. I knew what he was doing.. He was so accountable? He did what he wanted and didn't answer to anyone.Where's that Tatar Ramadan vibe?"Okay, see you later, Aslan," I said, and I kissed her on the cheek.? She smiled deeply at my move and left with joy.I had a brilliant plan. I was going to go big, but in the end, the winner was... I had decided I would be in the 3rd.I would pretend to love her, gain all her trust, and leave without looking back.
