Chapter Two Hundred and Four
The ride to the Villa was silent. Markus drove while Ahmet sat beside him, staring out the window. His mind kept replaying Cole’s words.
His jaw tightened. Whoever had done it... He would make them regret it.
By the time they reached the estate, the anger sitting in his chest had hardened into something colder. Something dangerous.
They entered the house without speaking. The servants greeted them, but Ahmet barely acknowledged anyone as he walked straight toward his father’s study.
Markus sighed quietly. "This won’t end well," he muttered before following.
Ahmet pushed the door open without knocking.
His father looked up from the desk, clearly surprised.
"Ahmet?" he called.
But Ahmet didn’t waste time.
"Did you send someone to harm my child?"
The question landed in the room like a bomb. For a second, his father simply stared at him. Then his brows slowly drew together.
"Have you lost your mind?" he asked, his voice dangerously calm.
Ahmet didn’t back down.
"Answer the question, Dad."
His father rose from his chair slowly, disbelief written all over his face.
"You barge into my study and accuse me of trying to harm my own grandchild?"
Ahmet’s voice hardened. "Did you send someone after Asli or not?"
The temperature in the room dropped instantly.
"You are out of your mind," his father said sharply. "What kind of question is that?"
"Then deny it!" Ahmet shot back.
"I just did!"
Their voices rose with every word.
Markus stepped between them quickly, raising both hands.
"Okay, okay, let’s all calm down for a second," he said, glancing from one to the other. "Maybe we should lower our voices before the entire Villa hears this."
Neither man listened.
"This is the first time you’ve ever raised your voice at me," his father said, his tone turning cold.
Ahmet didn’t flinch.
"That’s because this is the first time someone has tried to take something like this from me," he replied.
His hands clenched at his sides.
"I’ve never had someone pregnant before. And now that I do, someone tries to steal that opportunity from me?"
His eyes darkened.
"I will never forgive whoever did that." The words hung heavily in the air.
His father’s expression shifted slightly. He was no longer angry. It was something more complicated.
"I would do anything to protect my family," his father said firmly. "If protecting them requires me to move mountains, then so be it."
Ahmet held his gaze.
"Asli had nothing to do with that," he said firmly.

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