Darwis' POV
This morning, I woke up earlier than usual, with a determined heart. I knew that today had to be different. I had to show Kayra how serious I was about fixing our relationship. I had to make her feel loved, appreciated, and most importantly, safe by my side. After taking a shower and getting dressed, I headed to the kitchen with one goal in mind: to make breakfast for Kayra. It might be a small thing, but I hoped it could be the first step to restoring the love and trust between us. I prepared everything with great care—toast, fried eggs, and fresh orange juice, all served with a touch of affection that I probably hadn't felt in a long time. When breakfast was ready, I went back to the room and gently woke Kayra up. "Honey, wake up. I've prepared breakfast for us," I whispered in a soft voice, hoping she could feel my sincerity. Kayra opened her eyes slowly, looking confused for a moment, probably not believingDarwis's POV "I want to make up for all my mistakes, Kayra. I want you to know that my love for you is still the same, even greater than before. I'm willing to leave all of this behind for us. We can go anywhere we want and do whatever makes us happy. I just want you to feel safe and loved, without the shadows of the past bothering us.” Kayra lowered her head, and I could see tears starting to flow down her cheeks. It broke my heart to see her cry, but I knew that this was an important step for both of us. I held her hand gently, hoping she could feel my warmth and sincerity. "Kayra, please... give us this chance. We can start over, somewhere far away from all of this. I just want to make you happy, and I'll do whatever it takes to make that happen." Kayra finally lifted her head and looked at me, her eyes filled with tears but also hope. She nodded slowly, a sign that she agreed to this plan. I felt relieved as if a heavy burden that had been on my chest was slowly starting t
Darwis's POV “There are a few things you need to know,” I continued, trying to calm myself. “I have decided to step down from the project we are working on.” Gasps and whispers could be heard around the table, and some of them seemed genuinely surprised. One of the directors, Mr. Steven, a middle-aged man who had worked with me for a long time, raised his hand and spoke. “Mr. Darwis, are you serious?” he asked in disbelief. “This is one of the biggest projects in our company’s history. Stepping down now would have a huge impact, not just on us, but also on our investors.” I nodded slowly, prepared for such a question. “I understand, Mr. Steven. And I have considered all the consequences. But this is a decision I have to make.” Another director, Mrs. Mira, a tough woman who always focused on results, also spoke up. “Mr. Darwis, may I ask why you decided this? What prompted you to step down?” I took a deep breath, ready to explain. “This decision is not because this projec
Kate's POV My phone vibrated on the table as I was enjoying a cup of coffee on a quiet morning. A message came in from Darwis. "Can we meet this afternoon? There's something important I want to talk about." I stared at the message with a slightly raised eyebrow. Why did Darwis suddenly want to meet? We had agreed to meet the day after tomorrow. But no suspicion crossed my mind. After all, our relationship was much better now—no drama, no pain that used to be between us. I took another sip of coffee and decided to reply briefly, "Sure." That afternoon, I arrived at the cafe we used to frequent. This place held many memories, but it didn't feel like it used to. Now, I come here more often with Erlan. The owner of the cafe recognized us and was used to our presence. I entered and saw Darwis already sitting at the table we used to occupy. When I approached, he turned and smiled. There was somethi
Kate’s POV “You look really tired, Kate,” Erlan said as he opened the car door for me.“I am,” I admitted as I got into the car. “I had a lot on my mind today.”Erlan stared at me for a moment, as if considering his next words, then said, “I’m glad you said yes to my invitation. Let’s make tonight a little lighter, okay?”I nodded, grateful for his kindness.We arrived at a restaurant we had been to a few times before. The place was small, warm, and had a calming atmosphere. The waiter greeted us with a smile, and we were quickly seated at our favorite table in the corner.“How about I order for the two of us?” Erlan asked after seeing me staring blankly at the menu.“Go ahead,” I said with a weak smile. I knew he would order something I liked.After the waiter took our orders, Erlan looked at me intently. “How was your day, Kate? It seemed like something was bothering you.”I took a breath, feeling l
Kate’s POVI stared at him with wide eyes, trying to absorb what he had just said. “But, this is a big offer, Erlan. Are you sure you want to take the job? Doesn’t that mean we have to have a long-distance relationship?”Erlan nodded, seemingly undeterred by the challenges that might come. “Yes, I am. I know this is not an easy decision, and there will definitely be many challenges. But I believe that if I accept this offer and prove myself abroad, it will give us great advantages in the future.”“Do you really want to do this?” I asked, my voice shaking slightly with emotion. “Are you ready to face all those challenges?”Erlan smiled softly, then took my hand. “Kate, I don’t just want to prove myself to your father. I also want to prove to myself that I can do something big and significant. And I want to do it while still loving you and fighting for our relationship.”I fell silent, trying to comprehend the big decision that Erlan had ju
Kate’s POV I nodded with a heavy heart, trying to hold back tears. “I believe in you, Erlan. I will wait and support you from here. Farewell, and may everything go well for you there.” As the time for the plane to depart grew closer, we stood there, hugging each other tightly. I felt a deep emptiness and sadness as I watched him prepare to leave. Every second felt like time was ticking away, and it felt like all the happiness that had ever existed was shrinking into deep sadness. “What about the two of us?” I asked, trying to distract myself from my sadness. “What are our plans after you leave?” Erlan smiled softly, though his eyes were filled with pain. “We will continue to communicate well. I will try to come home whenever I have the chance. We will continue to support and encourage each other. I am sure we will get through this.” We talked about our plans and tried to cheer each other up. We tried to keep our spirits up even though we were feeling so heavy. Erlan kept wiping a
Kate’s POV It’s been two years since that painful goodbye at the airport. Back then, I never imagined how my days would change. But here I am, standing at the grand opening party of a project I’ve worked so hard on. I can feel the admiring gazes of the guests, some of whom are warmly congratulating me, and others even offering to work with me on my next project. The long black dress I’m wearing tonight makes me feel elegant and dignified. I stand tall, looking around the room filled with entrepreneurs, investors, and colleagues who have all come to celebrate this success. But beneath the glitter and the praise, there’s a deep sense of relief. Not just because the project went perfectly, but because I’ve proven something to myself—that I can do it, that I can stand tall even when the world seems to be falling apart. I remember the long nights of hard work, the times when exhaustion almost overwhelmed me. But now, it all feels worth it. I’ve accomplished something greater than I e
Kate’s POV He was tall and dignified, wearing a formal suit that fit him well. From the way he approached me, I could feel the intensity behind his smile. "Kate," he called out in a familiar tone, even though I didn't know him. "I wanted to congratulate you on the success of your project. I've long admired your hard work." I nodded and smiled politely. "Thank you. It means a lot to me." "Not only is your hard work admirable, but also the way you deal with challenges," he continued. "I see you at events like this all the time, and you always seem so strong and independent. Do you always come alone?" The question sounded innocent, but there was something about the way he said it that made me feel a little uneasy. "Yeah, I usually come alone. But I'm not really alone," I answered cautiously. The man smiled wider, his eyes shining with obvious interest. "You know, Kate, I've been watching you for the past two years. And I've never seen you with anyone. I couldn't help but ask..