Goggling deeply at Yara, Esma centered all her focus and ears on the name that would be out of her mouth. Yara paused her sentence, giving Esma an intense heartbeat in an impatient wait to know who the man was.
"It is…." Playing with Esma's emotions, Yara deliberately trimmed her words.
"Yara ... I can't waste my time on your long-winding things." She pressed her lips to disguise her frown face, resisting the blaze of the pique in her heart.
"Then why did you come here in the first place?"
Esma's annoyance had changed her hands into balls of fists in no time, complaining to the girl across from her non-verbally.
"I am fed up," As Esma lost her patience, she let her legs surge, ready to leave in a second but Yara's confession pulled her to stand still.
"It's Erhan…." Her brain replaye
