Once they reached inside the car, Zaid made Ziya sit on his lap and told the driver to drive fast towards the mansion. Zaid looked towards Ziya, who was looking down while blushing. Zaid gently grabbed her chin and said, "Don't look down. You are mine from now on, so these beautiful eyes of yours should be just on me, nowhere else. Understand?" He said this in a soft yet deep tone while giving soft kisses on Ziya's eyes. Ziya bit her lip while breathing heavily, which Zaid noticed quickly. He placed his long fingers on Ziya's soft petals and slowly rubbed them sensually. "Do you remember?" he asked in a slow yet deep voice.
Ziya, tilting her head cutely, replied in a soft tone, "What?"
"The promise," Zaid asked in a slightly stern tone.
Confused and scared, Ziya couldn't recall. She gulped and, after taking her time, replied in a slow voice, "I can't remember..."
Before she could finish, Zaid grabbed her chin tightly and said, "What we did today?" His tone turned cold.
"Marriage," Ziya said in a painful yet slow voice.
"What will you do after marriage? You promised me something when I first touched you, dove," Zaid asked, this time more coldly while tightening his hold.
Ziya, now crying, tried to speak, "Submission..."
"Whose?" Zaid asked sternly.
Looking at Zaid with her teary doe eyes, Ziya closed them and said, "My heart, my body, my emotions, everything belongs to you, Zaid. You asked for my submission, and I am ready to fulfil my promise." She opened her teary eyes and smiled while looking at Zaid, whose eyes were on her from the very
first moment. She looked at the tear that dropped from Zaid's hazel eye before his body tightly wrapped around her tiny frame.
Zaid kissed her forehead and said, "You are mine from now, Ziya, only mine."
As the car reached the mansion, Zaid was the first to go out and opened the door for Ziya. Confused, Ziya looked around the new mansion. It was far away from everything – the city, people... It was just silent, too silent and too lonely. The mansion was beautiful but with no presence in it.
"Where are we, Zaid?" Ziya asked.
Zaid back hugged Ziya tightly and whispered in her ears, "This is our new home, love, just you and me..."
Too shocked and scared to speak, Ziya managed to say, "What was the need, Zaid?"
"Let's go inside..." Zaid ignored her words intentionally.
Ziya looked at Zaid, who was dragging her, and sighed. Zaid showed her everything – the kitchen, the bathroom, everything. And finally, Zaid took her into the bedroom.
Ziya looked around where everything looked peaceful – the white curtains covering the beautiful balcony. "It's beautiful, Zaid," she said.
"You love it, right?" Zaid asked, looking into Ziya's eyes deeply.
Ziya nodded with a soft smile.
"I have a surprise," Zaid said happily.
"What is it?" Ziya asked curiously.
"Wait a minute here, love. I will be back in a few minutes," Zaid said before running outside the room.
Ziya walked inside the balcony and looked at the garden, a smile automatically finding itself on her face. "Is it too much love, okay?" she asked herself in a low voice.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of footsteps. Ziya turned around quickly to see Zaid coming with a big frame in his hand. Ziya widened her eyes in surprise and then started to laugh.
"I didn't know you applied cameras in the car," she teased.
"Come here and help me," Zaid requested.
Ziya helped him hang the frame, and they both looked at the picture and then at each other. The pictures were the moments when Zaid first kissed her.
"Zaid..." Ziya hummed while staring at Ziya's lips.
"Will we do that?" Ziya asked.
"Speak more specifically, baby. Do what?" Zaid said in his deep voice, making it more sensual.
"That making love..." Ziya said in a slow voice.
"Do what, baby?" Zaid got close to Ziya's lips.
"That... making love..." Ziya said slowly.
When Ziya let those words out, Zaid kissed her harshly while pinning her against the wall.
"You make me go crazy, dove... I fucking love you so much," Zaid said, biting Ziya's lips as she moaned loudly.
"Jump, baby girl," he ordered, and Ziya obeyed. Zaid tightly held Ziya while sucking her neck. He placed Ziya on the bed, and she looked at Zaid with her doe eyes.
"I am scared," she said softly.
"Don't be. Let me handle everything," he said in his deep voice.
That night, Ziya and Zaid became one.