Alya's POV
Wolves' Table...
I was exactly in such a place. I was a timid gazelle, but the man holding my hand was the lion himself. The lion was looking down on them like he was the king of this forest. The wolves were looking at us with their mouths open. They wanted to tear the lion and gazelle into pieces, but Demir would not allow it. If he brought me here, he had something in mind.
"What did you say?" His father asked.
Demir pointed to our hands. Then he took the marriage certificate out of his pocket and showed them our pictures. He had documented that we were married.
"Alya became my wife, both religiously and officially."He said it so easily, as if our marriage was something everyone in this room approved of.
"What are you saying, Demir? What do you mean, my wife?" Hale’s fat
