Altay soyturk
It was already past midnight. While Altay was dealing with the files in his study, the door opened silently. Melike, who entered, left the cup in her hand on the table. — Haven't you slept yet? Altay responded without taking his eyes off the files. — I have a job. — It's three o'clock. — I am aware. Melike sat in the seat opposite him. For a few minutes, only the sound of the clock was heard in the room. Altay finally raised his head. — Are you going to say something? — No. — Then why are you sitting here? Melike shrugged. — I wanted to be with you. This answer silenced Altay more than he expected. — Aren't you bored? — No. — I'm working. — I see. — We don't even talk. Melike smiled slightly. — You don't have to talk all the time. Altay watched him silently for a few seconds. There had been many people in his life. Most of them wanted his money, power, or connections. But sometimes Melike was content to just sit next to him. — You are a strange girl. — I take this as a compliment.
About Altay soyturk
It was already past midnight. While Altay was dealing with the files in his study, the door opened silently. Melike, who entered, left the cup in her hand on the table. — Haven't you slept yet? Altay responded without taking his eyes off the files. — I have a job. — It's three o'clock. — I am aware. Melike sat in the seat opposite him. For...Read more