Chapter: 67

                                    

                                          
Cemre was furiously pacing in her room. She was not at peace as still, she couldn't digest the fact that Emir literally told him to get out of his room!





                          
"How can he say that to me?"

                          
"That too for that peasant?"

                          
Inhaling and exhaling deeply.

                          
"No, Emir no!"

                          
"You can't drive me out of room or your life."


                          
"I was supposed to be your wife, and I will be your wife at any cost!"

                          
"Even if I have to kill somebody, I won't hesitate."

                          
"I will get you at any cost!"


                          
Suheyla was shocked to hear this, as Cemre was thinking aloud! She heard her daughter saying "I will get you at any cost!" She didn't knew whom se was talking about but she was sure that it was the reason for her anger.



                          
She was worried for her daughter as Cemre was angry when she arrived home. So, in order to talk to her, Suheyla came to her but got shocked to hear her daughter's last line. She immediately came in front of Cemre, making her still in shock.





                          
Cemre: (timidly) Mom...! You ...here, at this .... hour? Do you need something?



                          
Suheyla: (Seriously) Yes! I need my old Cemre back, can you give her to me?



                          
Cemre: (Confusingly) What mom? I didn't get you?



                          
Suheyla: (coming to her and cupping her face) Cemre, my daughter! What have you done to yourself? You are becoming angrier day by day. You were never like that? What happened to you? These days, you are talking less, staying less at home. I wonder, what you do outside all day long?!



                          
She held Cemre's hand and made her sit with her on the bed.




                          
Suheyla: (with concern filled voice) Cemre, you can tell me, if anything is bothering you! Before being your mother, I am your friend. You can tell me anything.


                          
Suheyla: (cupping her face, lovingly) You are not just my daughter but my whole life! I can't let you suffer for anything.




                          
Cemre: (Excitedly) Promise? 


                          
Suheyla: (smilingly) Promise!




                          
Saying so, she kissed her forehead, and tucked her under duvet before going out.





                          
Reyhan was sitting on the bed with Emir's box in her hand. She still couldn't believe that Emir was informed about her death, a fake death to be precise!




                          
Flashback...


                          
A shocked Reyhan stared at Melike in utter confusion. 


                          
Melike nodded her head in Yes, sadly.




                          
Melike: (sadly) Emir got kind of obsessed with you. He used to only talk about you. He used to tell us about his imagination for his wedding with you. He used to say, "My Reyhan will enter the altar, clad in white fairy dress, from that balcony. There will be flowers everywhere. I won't let her feet to touch the ground on our wedding day, she will walk on flowers. I will use only different shades of roses for decorations and for our room, I will choose red velvet rose. I will make sure to bring everything, which she desires. I will fill her life with a lot of colors!"