Chapter One Hundred and Seventy- Five
If Marco found out Asli was pregnant, he would see it as justification. A mistake he needed corrected and a liability he needed to erase. And if he discovered the child was his enemy's blood, Marco could declare her an open target. Anyone in the Villa could kill her without consequence. It would be called loyalty. It would even be called duty. And anyone would want to attempt it since killing her would be seen as impeccable strength.
Ahmet's chest tightened.
He hadn't finished the mission. Marco was still breathing and even worse, still powerful. Still capable of ending her life with a single word.
That was what terrified him.
It was not the scandal. Not even the disgrace. Her death and that of his unborn child.
