Alya’s POV
"What am I going to do now?"
I was pacing back and forth in the room, biting my lips. I have never danced in front of anyone before. In fact, I have never danced at all. How could I dance for him? I couldn't understand what Demir, who constantly made me act out different fantasies as punishment, was trying to achieve.
His words echoed in my ear. "I want to forget everything. Only you can do that, Alya. By 'you,' I mean your body that has held me captive."
I realized my cheeks were flushed as his voice continued to resonate in my ears. I felt a rush of heat. Just as Elfin had said, Demir was drawing closer to me with each passing day. Today, despite his family learning about the file incident, he had defended me. While Demir was treating me so kindly, I could also give him a
