DANGEROUS LOVE'S

Once Pour Two Dead Flies

"Dad...?" Kenan's voice, surprised by his father's sudden arrival, makes Hazal turn to the figure of a man who just entered his room.

Aaron Fallay's...

Hazal shone a sharp look on the face of the middle-aged man standing in front of her and beside Kenan. Jaw hardens. He clenched his hands behind his work clothes. But he had to master himself, otherwise all his plans would be ruined. Luckily Aaron did not pay much attention to him, the middle-aged man only looked at his son's face.

"Why did you suddenly go to the office?" asked Kenan by raising one of his eyebrows.

"Father just felt bored at home, and wanted to look around this office again," Aaron replied as he patted his son's shoulder.

Aaron's clap was not the father's affection for his son. Kenan felt that there must be something that made Aaron suddenly set foot in the office. Since the planned cancellation of the villa, there was something stuck in Kenan's heart about his father.

Aaron looked back, realizing that another figure was watching his presence.

"Who is he?" ask Aaron to Kenan. Aaron stared at Hazal's elegant and attractive appearance. Not like the general employees. This woman in front of him was like from a classy upper-class family.

"He's my new secretary" said Kenan, standing between Aaron and Hazal.

"Your secretary?" ask Aaron who is astonished. He looked at Kenan and Hazal in turn.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Dad thought he was your lover."

Kenan just smiled faintly hearing his father's words. In contrast to Hazal who only put on a cold face to hear Aaron's words.

Aaron stretched out his hand, Hazal immediately welcomed Aaron's helping hand. "It's nice to meet you, sir," Hazal said with a faint smile. He wanted to be seen as friendly as possible in front of Aaron, even though his heart was currently boiling to see the smile of his parents' killer.

The deg....!

Smile and bead those eyes...

Aaron's heart stopped for a second, looking at Hazal's smile and eyes. Reminds him of someone in his past.

Kenan cleared his throat to see Aaron who was amazed to look at Hazal. He immediately invited Aaron into his room. He asks Hazal to make a cup of coffee for his father.

"Without sugar!" kenan half-whispered in front of Hazal.

Hazal immediately walked towards the pantry. There he brewed his coffee on an electric stove. Looking at Aaron's face that was still free to smile, the flames of anger in Hazal's heart peaked. In a panic he opened every drawer in the pantry, looking for something he could mix into Aaron's coffee. The things in the pantry were falling and scattered everywhere.

Hazal finds a floor cleaning bottle placed in the back of the closet. He took the bottle, alternately bead his eyes looked at the green bottle and looked at a cup on the pantry table.

The shadow of his father's accident and the murder of his mother flashed through his mind. Her tears were filled with unbearable hatred and anger. His mind was currently in chaos, no matter which demon was possessing him.

Hazal opened the bottle cover in a circular shape. Her tears fell down her face, remembering how that night she had to lose both her parents simultaneously. The dark shadow ruled his entire mind. His hand shook violently as he was about to pour the thick white-colored liquid into the cup. The green plastic bottle slipped out of his hand, the liquid spilled and splattered on the table and dripping on the floor.

You're not Hazal's killer... You're not a killer... Don't equate yourself with her...

The voice in Hazal's heart tried to remind her. "Akkh......!" the sound of her screaming filled the pantry room. His hands swept the things on the table until he fell to the floor with all the things he threw. He felt annoyed at himself, "Why...why can't I kill him?" his screams in the silence.

He stood up while tightly grasping the bottle cover that was still in his hand. Scratch that little plastic thing up to the dent. His jaws were shaking violently, his tears were rushing.

A janitor who happened to be on the eighth floor, heard the commotion that occurred in the pantry. The female officer came to Hazal, surprised to see the chaotic state of the pantry. He saw Hazal crying in front of the pantry table.

"Miss Hazal, are you okay?" the woman's attendant asked to gently touch Hazal's shoulder.

The touch gave Hazal a surprise and immediately wiped her tears. He saw the situation around him that was chaotic and messy. Many shards of shard scattered. The smell of the floor cleaner evaporated to fill the room.

"I'm fine, sorry. I'll clean it up."

With a shaky step, Hazal took the mop that was behind the door. But the janitor immediately took the cleaning tool first. "Don't Miss, let me clean all this up."

The water heater rang, Hazal's coffee is ripe. "Don't let Mr. Kenan wait for his coffee, Miss."

Hazal recalls Kenan's request to make coffee for his father. Soon Hazal poured the hot coffee into a new cup.

"Sorry, I'll go first. Once again thank you for helping me" Hazal told the janitor. The woman smiled and nodded her head at Hazal.

Inside Kenan's study, the father and son were sitting across from each other on the sofa. Their relationship has not been close since the death of Kenan's mother, Aaron's late wife.

"Just tell me, what's your purpose for coming to the office?"

"Is this how you welcome your own father?"

Kenan threw his face towards the door. He was annoyed by his father's attitude that always underestimated him.

"Dad wants you to cooperate with the Aksal Company."

"Why do you want to work with that company?"

Aaron stood his back to Kenan, "Aksal Company is the largest company in the hospitality world, even I heard that the company has expanded its business to leave Turkey."

"Then?"

Aaron put both palms in his pants pocket, "If our company can cooperate with Aksal Company, it is not very profitable for our company. Our company will be stronger!"

Kenan stood up from his seat, "I disagree!"

Aaron turned his body to Kenan, "Why are you always at odds with Dad?"

"Because I want to stand on my own two feet in building this business. Not because of my command!"

Aaron snorted in annoyance at the attitude of his son. From a long time ago, he had always disagreed with his son in any case. Sometimes there is a regret in Aaron, why Kenan does not have a nature like him. His son looked more like his late wife, who was weak.

Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door, mediated the debate of the father and son. After Hazal knocked on the door, he entered the room. There was an aura of tension between father and son that affected the atmosphere of the room there.

Hazal puts Aaron's coffee in front of the man. "Please, sir," said Hazal, who was leaving Kenan's room.

"Wait...!" aaron's voice stopped Hazal's footsteps. Hazal hugged the tray tightly in her arms, then she turned herself to face Aaron and Kenan.

"Go...!" kenan gave the order without looking at Hazal.

Hazal, who was still standing in the room, noticed that something was going on between the two of them. He was confused how to behave.

"Are you deaf, huh? Out!" yell Kenan to Hazal. The woman immediately turned her body and was about to step out

Aaron only snorted annoyedly at Kenan's face, the man immediately stepped away leaving Kenan's room. For a moment he saw Hazal standing behind his desk, and then walked away.

From outside, Hazal sees Kenan sitting on his couch. The man rested his head on the back of the sofa, while covering his face with both palms.

What exactly happened to them?

Slowly Hazal entered Kenan's room, he was about to clean the rest of the coffee cup on the table. When he bent down to pick up the cup, he gasped to feel Kenan's hand touching his wrist.

"Why do you work for this company? Why don't you work for your father's company?" Kenan stared at Hazal's face.

Hazal straightened his body making Kenan's hand slip from his wrist. He turned back to Kenan. "The same reason you accepted me in this company."

Hazal immediately stepped out leaving Kenan looking at his back. The door of the room was finally closed. Leave a question mark in both of their hearts.

After exiting his son's study, Aaron immediately walked into the elevator. Sandwiched in her mind, Hazal's face and appearance were beautiful, attractive and elegant. Aaron thought that Hazal must have come from a rich and distinguished family.

He intended to match Kenan with Hazal. Viewed from any point of view, Hazal looks very compatible with Kenan. If Kenan succeeds in marrying his secretary, then his company will be stronger thanks to the support of Hazal's family.

Aaron broke off his intention to go home, he pressed the number five on the elevator button. He was curious about Hazal's background. The elevator door opened, Aaron immediately walked to the personnel room.

Aaron opened the door of the room, and he saw that Omer was busy with his computer. Kenan's father cleared his throat as he approached Omer's desk. The Personnel Manager raised his head, seeing the presence of the owner of the company where he worked.

"Mr Aaron," said Omer, standing up from his chair.

"Omer, do you know about Kenan's new secretary?"

"I only know the information written in his cover letter, sir. He's a top graduate of Columbia University, New York." Omer came out of his desk, intending to open his file cabinet. He's looking for Hazal's archives.

"Oh yeah? The best graduate apply to be a secretary?" Aaron raised one of his eyebrows.

Omer recounts the beginning of Kenan choosing Hazal without selection to make him his secretary. Aaron was aghast at Omer's story, but then he smiled. The middle-aged man seemed to understand that there was something inside Kenan that made his son ask Hazal to be nearby.

"This is it!" exclaim Omer who managed to find Hazal's archive.

Omer turned over Hazal's files to Aaron. Aaron's eyes widened, after he read Hazal's personal data. He immediately closed Hazal's file.

"So she was the daughter of Emir Aksal. Owner of the Aksal Company!"

Omer confirmed Aaron's words. Aaron's eye beads stared intently at Hazal's archive in his hand. This time he changed his plan to destroy Japheth Aksal and the company of Aksal.

Their daughter is now in my hands...

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