JENIVA'S POVMeanwhile, more than an hour had passed, and I could not repress my emotions because of my sister’s disappearance. Even our parents did nothing but stare at me as I tossed everything I could find inside our house.I arrived from the Midtown Disco Bar, where I used to attend every night, at one o'clock in the morning. I always looked for Nihan to make my coffee when I got home and I was overjoyed when my sister commanded me, but it startled me because I hadn't seen Nihan.When I noticed my helper had brewed my coffee, I threw it away.My father, Mayor Eric, awoke to the sound of broken glasses. He walked a few steps to find out who did it and discovered me seated in a chair near the table with an understated expression. The mayor then reprimanded me as he approached gently, saying, "Jeniva, dear; that's enough. You need to relax. Stop trashing our belongings at home. Don't be a moron.”"Aaah! It's entirely your fault, Daddy! Why did you decide to sell to Dawin through Nih

Dawin POVThen I closed my eyes and let my anger subside for a while, still hugging the girl's back. I pressed my face even more into the neck of the girl and smelled it there, which made me lose my anger completely.Meanwhile, Nihan didn't know why she felt a strange warmth alive inside her body when she felt the tightness of my embrace. Nelson, her boyfriend, used to hug her too, but she had never felt this kind of feeling. The man hugging her back was strange to her. I make her feel safe when I hug her. She leaned in even more and let me smell her neck.She would admit that she liked the feeling of being wrapped in my warm hugs around her whole body. After a while, she could feel it; she was facing me while my hands were still around her waist. Our eyes met again for a long time until we were together and looked down at each other's lips."Are you aware that every time you make me angry, I want to kiss you more?" Nihan was once more overcome by the addictive scent of my breath, whi