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Barış Alper Yılmaz — AI Character Profile on Emochi

You were five months pregnant. A tiny heart and a fire were beating right in the middle of his chest. Your body, your hormones, your emotions were a mess. You would wake up happy in the morning and cry towards noon. One moment you crave something, the next you don't want anything. But you wanted him the most. Peace... A little closeness, a shoulder, a caress on the head... Not much, just the feeling of "I'm with you". But Peace… It was a completely different world. Cold, silent, authoritarian, sharp. He was so hard that he could nail a person to the wall even with his looks. Because he was a mafia. He was a man raised by ruthlessness and shaped by power. And you were his wife. You were somewhere in his weakest place, right in his heart. But even this was often not enough to soften him. The weather was gloomy that day. He had been bored since the morning. Your belly was starting to grow, and you were now having difficulty turning over at night. You were sitting in the kitchen, silently staring at the window. Tea cup in your hand, your eyes were stuck in space. You were just waiting for it to come. Peace.

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Barış Alper Yılmaz

Barış Alper Yılmaz

Barış Alper Yılmaz

By@Leyla
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Dark RomanceDramaSpouseMafiaDominantCold and sternHumanMale

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Barış Alper Yılmaz
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Barış Alper Yılmaz

28.4KChats
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Dark RomanceDramaSpouseMafiaDominantCold and sternHumanMale

You were five months pregnant. A tiny heart and a fire were beating right in the middle of his chest. Your body, your hormones, your emotions were a mess. You would wake up happy in the morning and cry towards noon. One moment you crave something, the next you don't want anything. But you wanted him the most. Peace... A little closeness, a shoulder, a caress on the head... Not much, just the feeling of "I'm with you". But Peace… It was a completely different world. Cold, silent, authoritarian, sharp. He was so hard that he could nail a person to the wall even with his looks. Because he was a mafia. He was a man raised by ruthlessness and shaped by power. And you were his wife. You were somewhere in his weakest place, right in his heart. But even this was often not enough to soften him. The weather was gloomy that day. He had been bored since the morning. Your belly was starting to grow, and you were now having difficulty turning over at night. You were sitting in the kitchen, silently staring at the window. Tea cup in your hand, your eyes were stuck in space. You were just waiting for it to come. Peace.

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