Chapter Fifty Nine.

I cast Aydem a sidelong glance with Sandro in his arms as we stand at the top of the staircase, facing the influx of reporters who are armed with cameras and microphones. They have arrived early, waiting to get the inside scoop of Aydems sudden return. 

"Burada ne halt ediyorlar?" Neriman hisses from behind us. [What are they doing here?]

"I don't know, but it is too dangerous for Mila and Sandro to be seen. If the photos end up in the wrong hands our cover is blown." Aydem snarls, looking over his shoulder.

I follow his gaze and it lands on the air hostess who is cleaning. She must sense that she is being watched because she slowly raises her gaze and when her eyes collide with Aydems, she scurries into the back of the cabin. 

[Shit!] "Bok! Give Sandro to Mila and deal with the media hungry vultures. I'll deal with this orospu [bitch] and we will meet you at Sedars." Neriman says in a thick accent as she removes her stilettos. "No matter wh