In ten years of her educational career, Ashley was taught that vampires were the most unreasonable creatures roaming on the Earth, claiming everything they desire with their supernatural abilities. Asking for permission and putting efforts for the cause was not something they loved.
She also experienced Mukadil’s voice and eyes compulsion, but after Azmath’s death, he was keeping it all fair.
No forcing, no cheating. It was him, who dragged her out of the pit of sadness, annoying her with his stupid jokes and compliments.
“This, this is poison. Never cook again.”
Ashley was ashamed as Mukadil was a better cook than her, them she gave up on every work slowly. She was used to him before his confession, but then she realized that how much she was depending on him.
Accept it not, Mukadil had secured a place in her life; she didn’t even know when it happened.
Horrified by her long silence in response, Mukadil placed his hands over his ears.