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CHAPTER 19
The next morning, I wake up and start screaming with excitement at what I see in the front driveway. A matt black Lamborghini Aventador S is parked with a big sign that says ‘Umit, Congratulations on your new car. Please enjoy!’ I can’t believe after what I told Ismail yesterday, he still went behind my back and got the car for me.
“Ismail!” I shout his name while rushing back inside the house.
“How may I be of help, my lovely lady?” Ismail smirks knowing exactly why I am looking for him.
“You got me the car after I clearly asked you not to.” I say trying to sound angry, but far from it. If anything, it’s the shock of my life. Never in my dreams did I think Ismail would go ahead and get me a car.
“I know. But I wanted to, so I did,” Ismail shrugs his shoulders.
“Ismail! I don’t know how you expect me to pay you back. That car is at least $500,000! That is practically ten years of my salary.” I can feel a headache starting from
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“You have my ticket and passport, right?” I say to Ismail who has been busy with his phone since we got into the car. “Yes, I have it,” he says, not taking his eyes off his phone. “Alright and are we stopping for breakfast on our way?” I ask feeling very hungry. “You can have something to eat on the plane, we don’t need to stop.” “We have to stop and get something for me. Do you want me to starve before we get to… where are we going first again?” I say holding my stomach. “You won’t starve, and we are going to Greece first.” “I can’t wait to go to Greece, but Ismail, please let me get something to eat before we leave,” I plead. “Not necessary because we have arrived,” Ismail says getting out of the car. “We are at the airport already, that was fast,” I say surprised stepping out of the car. “Ismail you own a private jet?” I ask noticing we are standing in front of a plane and not at the car parking lot.
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