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

Leyla's lips curled into a victorious smirk. Gotcha.

She had spent so long feeling powerless, trapped in Ozan's grasp, but now… now she had something over him. His weakness. His reaction to that one word was proof enough.

She fluttered her lashes, tilting her head coyly. "Oh? And what exactly would happen, Daddy?" she teased, letting the word roll off her tongue deliberately.

Ozan's grip on her chin tightened slightly, his jaw clenching. His eyes—usually filled with arrogance and control—now held something raw, something dark.

"You're playing a dangerous game, karıcığım (my wife)," he warned, his voice husky.

Leyla only giggled, leaning back into her seat, pretending to be unaffected. If he can play games, so can I.

For the first time since this forced marriage, she felt like she had an upper hand. And she was going to enjoy every second of it.

control?