HENNS
I lifted my head slightly when I heard Behzat take a deep breath of exasperation.
"Aren't you going to tell me? Will I not know the name of the man who scares you so much? Are you afraid that I will know him? There is no way I have not heard of a rich man in Izmir! I must have heard his name. Now tell me the name of that guy or I'll go find out!"
Behzat was foaming with anger...
Although he saw my fearful gaze, he did not soften.
They looked pretty similar to my sister...
Even though they both hated each other, their temperaments were so similar... Their grudges, their outbursts without understanding, their lingering irritability...
When I held Behzat's hand, his gaze returned to my face.
When our eyes met, his big hands took my small face in his palms. As he wiped my tears, I rose on my tiptoes and hugged him tightly around his neck.
