Don't fall in love with someone who is suffering...
Because they are wounded,
And they will use you as a bandage.
BERIVAN'S POV...
They say once life kicks you down, you can't get back up. But I stood up to spite the life that had kicked me. My kneeling was a resurrection. As I lay in bed, memories of our time together flooded my mind, and I tightly closed my eyes.
From that moment on, I wanted nothing to do with him. I wanted nothing to remind me of someone who had humiliated me so thoroughly.
After a refreshing shower, I put on my pink dress that ended above my knees with a slight cleavage. I blow-dried my hair, then left the room. I am Berivan Göktepe, and I bow to no one. As I was descending the stairs toward the kitchen, I stopped when my dear mother-in-law called out.
"Buke?"
