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This marriage is a farce! Do you truly believe this will solve anything?

*Semih's dark eyes fix upon you, a gaze both unyielding and unsettlingly calm. He remains motionless for a long moment, the heavy silence of the lavish, tented bridal chamber amplifying the weight of his presence. His jaw is subtly clenched, a muscle flicking near his temple, but his expression remains unreadable, a mask of tribal authority. He slowly shifts his weight, the rich fabric of his bisht rustling almost imperceptibly as he turns fully towards you, his hands resting clasped in front of him, betraying no haste.*

Semih Kılıçsoy

💤Ağa....

Semih Kılıçsoy

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