Chapter 17 / Part Two

Hazar Erdoğan

I look at my daughter's wedding photos, of my little girl, as her mother destroys them behind me. Since Esat took Melek away, my poor wife hasn't been able to rest. Her maternal instinct tells her to keep fighting for her daughter, but we don't even know where to look. It's been a week and we have no idea where Melek is.

I've been trying to keep track of Habbab, but it's been complicated. The first time, he realized he was being followed and managed to lose track of the men I sent after him. The second time I had to hide myself, from my father's men, because for nothing in the world can he know where his granddaughter is, I know what he would do. He would kill her, so I have to find a way to save her from the clutches of her husband and also from those of her grandfather, my own progenitor.

"Senay, calm down, I promise I will rescue our daughter."

"It's been a week, Hazar. A week since your father took my daughter and hit her in an horrible way, and then sent her to die.