Erhan could see the discomfort in his wife’s eyes even though she managed to conceal it behind her forced smile. It was not an easy thing to fulfil the kid’s request; how could a wife let her husband go with another woman to a party? Esma stood still, struggling with bewilderment in her heart on what decision she should make.
Before Esma could say anything, Erhan interrupted and kneeled in front of the kid, putting his palms on both of her shoulders. That little girl’s emerald eyes sank into the ocean of Erhan’s orbs.
“Erra…..”
“Erra …. I never taught you to be rude to your second mother!” Yara spontaneously cut Erhan’s word off; he didn’t even spare him a chance to continue his sentence as she harshly grabbed her daughter’s arms away from Erhan.
That kid cried out for being treated so
