Stella_Winslet

In the heart of Istanbul, where power and danger walk hand in hand, two fierce souls collide. Leyla Iskender—a woman born into privilege, the daughter of a feared police officer, and a storm in her own right. Trained in combat, fluent in multiple languages, and untouched by fear, she is the kind of woman who doesn’t bow to anyone.

Then there’s Ozan Ali Ahmet—ruthless, enigmatic, and a mastermind with control over the city's underground. When Leyla dares to interfere in his business, she unknowingly marks herself as his greatest obsession. A dangerous game of power and dominance unfolds between them, where every step brings them closer to a line that neither is willing to cross—until it’s too late.

What happens when a man used to control meets a woman who refuses to be tamed? When fire meets fire, will it burn them both… or ignite something even darker?

In the streets of Istanbul

Ozan smirked as he pulled away, his fingers brushing against Leyla's lips. His other hand lifted, revealing the ring—the same one she had been desperate to get back.

"You're full of surprises, Leyla," he murmured, twirling the ring between his fingers before finally pressing it into her palm. "And I must say… you're a much better kisser than I expected."

Leyla's fingers curled tightly around the ring, her jaw clenching. Anger bubbled inside her, but she refused to let it show.

Ozan chuckled at her silence, clearly amused. He stood up, straightening his shirt as he made his way to the door. "I'll see you soon, Leyla İskender," he said smoothly, as if promising this wasn't over. Then, without another word, he walked out, leaving Leyla sitting on her bed—ring in hand, heart pounding, and fury burning in her veins.

She had won. But why did it still feel like Ozan had the upper hand?

You're a good kisser, Leyla