A Former Concubine-in-Law
#chapter 55

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Serkan really wanted to slam the table in front of him. His chest felt as tight as it was pierced by thousands of swords. She appreciates Alena very much, whatever she asks she will obey, but she turns out to have that petty nature.

"Did not Yumna be exposed to his incitement? but it's useless, if he does love me, the incitement won't work on him."

As a result, a shadow of Hasna's smiling face appeared in her mind. He misses Hasna, he wants to meet her. He wanted to embrace his passion.

Handing open a drawer, he took a figura and there was a photo of Hasna. She secretly took photos of Hasna while she was staying at her house.

"Dear."

Hand over the figura on his desk.

Alena smiled, she immediately kissed Serkan's cheek. "I miss you so much" said Alena. "O yeah baby, tonight I want Dinner."

Dinner's? Reminds me of Hasna. He never did anything for her.

"How's it?" ask Alena. He leaned his arm against Serkan's shoulder and tilted his head looking at the man.

Serka put Alena's arm over her shoulder. "I'm tired" he said.

"Darling, you rejected me. Consider this your son's request." Alena whines spoiled.

Leave a smile, he'd love to grab Alena's cheeks. He was fed up with the words of Alena who demanded it, on behalf of her son. "How's your examination?"

Deg

"You mean, baby?" alena asked with a frightened face.

"I asked how did your examination of the contents go? haven't you been to the doctor?"

"Next time I will take you," said Serkan. He also focused on his leptop. Unknowingly both eyes Alena immediately squinted at a photo.

"Abhi?"

Alena took the photo, Serkan got up. She wanted to take a photo of Hasna from Alena's hand, but the woman immediately hid it behind her back.

"What do you mean by this photo you put on your desk?" ask Alena. His chest was burning with jealousy, his chest felt tight to see Serkan put a photo of another woman on his desk.

Hand over her hand. "Give Alena back." He tried to speak softly so that Hasna's photo returned intact.

"No! what does all this mean?" ask Alena. Both of his eyes had been wet from tears. "I don't like Abhi, why don't you understand my heartache?"

"If Papa had known, he wouldn't have stayed silent Abhi."

"Please let Hasna go, I'm pregnant with your son Abhi. Do you know, every time I see you with Hasna it hurts." Alena pointed at his chest. During her marriage, she never betrayed her husband. He loves Serkan very much. Even when her father betrothed her to others she firmly rejected him.

"Give it to me Alena," Serkan tried to soak his anger.

Alena shook her head, she immediately slammed a photo of Hasna. The glass in the figura broke scattered on the floor. Alena stepped on Hasna's photo. Handing Alena a leg, it's an insult to her. Insulting Hasna is like insulting her. He will never forgive anyone.

Serkan immediately pushed Alena's body down, he took the photo and unconsciously hit the broken glass.

He did not care, his heartache exceeded his finger wound. "What are you doing?!" Serkan shouted as if to tear down the skyscraper.

"I can't accept you liking her, I can't accept you loving her."

Hand over directly gripping both of Alena's cheeks. "Hasna my wife, it's true I love her, I love her, you don't take it. No, soon I'll divorce you."

Initially Serkan thought of using Alena to make Hasna jealous, but saw Alena insulting Hasna. His chest immediately hurt.