Najmah ran a hand through her disheveled hair, her bare feet hitting the cold marble floors. She pushed the windows open, settling down on the windowsill as she gazed out into the lawn.It was one of the beautiful moments she enjoyed, watching the sun rise and cast its warm glow against the surface. It was the beginning of summer in Istanbul, and she hoped it wouldn't be as hot as it was back home in Nigeria.Home, where was home for her? Was it here in Istanbul together with Aslan or back in Nigeria with her family?Birds tweeted from atop the tree, singing through the beautiful morning. Najmah stuck her head out of the window, inhaling the sweet morning air as a sigh escaped her pursed lips. With each intake of breath, she felt her nerves loosening up, giving her a moment of peace she sought out for since she woke up at three in the morning.Last night was too much of a revelation to her, Aslan had revea

Lale sat back in her chair, watching as her team of designers walk out of the conference room with the blueprint of their new fashion line.She waited till she heard the door click shut before she turned her gaze to her phone, checking for any missed call or message from Asil with a smile on her face.Her smile deflated when she noticed none. Tucking the phone into her purse, Lale strutted towards the door and pulled it open. Her phone vibrated against her side, causing her steps to halt.She released the handle before shuffling through her bag for said object. Glancing at the ID, she bit her lip in an effort to hide her disappointment before she pressed accept.Placing the phone against her ear, she pulled the door open then walked towards her office."Lale!" the caller shrieked through the speaker."My God Nisan!" Lale yelped, inching the phone away from her ear.

It was the eve of Şeker bayrami(sugar feast) and the ladies had gone out to the salon to get their hair done and apply henna while the men went out to get a hair cut.After the salon treatment, the ladies went out to shop for candies and chocolates as per tradition much to Najmah's enthusiasm.When they were done shopping, they returned home to prepare traditional pastries and tidy up the house. The staff were given a holiday to spend the bayrami together with their families, so they were left to the work by themselves and Najmah couldn't be any happier. As lazy as she was, she loved being in the kitchen.The day dragged on with the ladies preparing for the bayrami celebration while the men helped out a little bit. By the end of the day, the house was already in festivity mood.{••}"I'm really really tired," Najmah groaned, flopping down on the

Lale had always loved the three day bayrami holiday, it meant no work and also family gatherings. While she hated the first day of bayrami, she always loved the last day.It was the day she and her family celebrated their bayrami, inviting only a few guests and today, they had two more additions to the list; her sister in law and Asil Kartal.She hadn't wanted to invite him but learning that he was spending his bayrami alone, she had taken pity on him and decided to let him spend it with them and besides, there was no harm in doing so; no one should spend their eid alone.{••}"Why aren't you ready?" Lale's brows furrowed, scrutinizing Najmah's attire."Ready for what?" she queried, taking another spoonful of her Nutella."We have an occasion today," Lale facepalmed herself. "Do not pretend like you did not know about it."

Najmah adjusted the strap of her bag as they walked by the pavement of Sadek Holdings, her right hand held by Aslan.She could feel stares burn into her back as they ascended the stairs, making her feel nervous. She had no idea why Aslan insisted that she followed him to the office on that particular day."Mr.Sadek," the security guard sharply greeted, swinging the polished glass doors open for them, giving a nod of acknowledgement to Najmah. "Mrs. Sadek.""Thank you, Salim," Aslan smiled at him.Their appearance in the lobby was enough to initiate a change in the atmosphere of the building as the employees stared curiously at Najmah. Some have caught a glimpse of her on the magazine as the mysterious wife of their COO while some were seeing her for the first time. They all thought he was going to end up with Afet Orhan with the way she was practically throwing herself at him, but how he ended u