Aysel's POV
"Is there a reason why I am here? I am pretty sure I have something they call an apartment. You brought me here against my will. I want to go home. I have things to do. You can't keep me here, you know I can get past your security." She wrapped her hands against her cup of hot chocolate, shivering a little.
"I am not doubting you for a second that you're incapable of taking out my security in less than a second, but you have to stay here. Your neighbor found you passed out in the elevator. She panicked, thankfully your phone did not have any password."
"I was among the contacts on your emergency list together with someone that was registered as guardian. The other person's number was not going through so they had had no other option than to call me. I was so worried."
"When
