Shadows of Society
Murat came to her side by the window, passing through the orange rays of the setting sun. “It’s done,” Murat said, his voice caressing Selin’s neck like a breeze. “The old man wasn’t convinced but he has nothing to hold over you. He set you free.” Selin smiled faintly. “Freedom? Murat, as long as you’re here, I’ll never be completely free. And I love that.” Just then, Selin’s phone on the kitchen table began vibrating frantically. The w******p group called “Angels of Society” was flooding with notifications. Melis, Hande, and Pelin… The crew Selin had grown up with since childhood, been spoiled together with. Melis: “Girls, Selin’s been MIA for days. We can’t let her turn into a living ghost!” Pelin: “Absolutely! We’re in the car, we’ll be there in 10 minutes. If she doesn’t open the d
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