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The bright, upbeat melody of Eda’s ringtone—the one she had jokingly set weeks ago—blasted through the speakers of her phone, echoing off the minimalist concrete walls. Every head in the office turned.

He leaned in closer, whispering so only she could hear, "If it rings one more time while I’m presenting the Italy proposal, I’m throwing it into the Bosphorus." Eda Yildiz Telefon Zil Sesi

"You breathe like a machine," Eda laughed, finally picking up the phone. It was Melo, probably calling to obsess over a new 'crush of the week.' Eda pressed ignore and looked up at Serkan. "You know, I chose this ringtone specifically for this office. It needs a little soul. A little... love." The bright, upbeat melody of Eda’s ringtone—the one

"It doesn't have a color, Serkan. It has a feeling." She stood up, closing the distance between them. "And I’m not changing it. Every time it rings, I want you to remember that there’s a world outside of your blueprints." It was Melo, probably calling to obsess over