People were known for tearing apart those they claimed to love.
Berfin's Perspective
The man who had told me he loved me just two days ago stood before me, along with the woman my beloved was in love with. The woman's brother was the one holding a gun to my head.
I found myself caught in the middle of a story that wasn't mine. My eyes turned to Yusuf. His gaze was locked on Boran and Berivan's clasped hands.
Aziz Göktepe shifted the gun from my head to point it at Boran. "What do you mean your sister is with me?" he shouted. "What do you mean!"
As he yelled in anger, I trembled with fear. Yusuf's eyes turned to me. I don't know if he saw the fear in my eyes, but he quickly pointed his gun back at Aziz. "Let go of my wife, Aziz ağa," he said. He had called me his wife, but he'd said it
