Cyra hissed as she felt him pulling out of her before he dropped his sinewy bare body over her naked one. Their mixed juices were still oozing out of her throbbing core.
“I love you, Ethan,” Cyran breathed out while panting heavily and wrapping her arms around him. The scorching pain of her body had finally started calming down, whereas exhaustion washed over her after the way she felt him devouring her for hours throughout the night.
It became impossible for her to keep her glossy eyes open anymore due to her extreme tiredness and drugged state, so she slowly closed them.
“Your Ethan must be dead by now, mi amor……” that gravelly voice and those words of that man above her were the last thing which she heard before passing out under him.
The next morning, feeling that aching in her lower region, Cyra woke up from her extremely dense sleep. She clutched her throbbing head but then she felt something which made her shoot her eyes open.
Cyra tilted her head and her blood ran cold, seeing a complete stranger sleeping beside her on the bed. They both were completely naked under that duvet which numbed her heart.
Did she lose her virginity to a complete stranger last night while thinking of him as her boyfriend, Ethan, but how? How did she get here from her birthday party? But then Cyra remembered about that soft drink which she drank last night at her 21st birthday party. It was spiked. Someone drugged her last night to take advantage of her. Was it this stranger?
Horrified, Cyra stepped down from the bed, ignoring that painful soreness in her lower region. She hurriedly started looking for her clothes which she found on the floor with his clothes.
As soon as she picked up her dress, Cyra saw a blood stained knife fall from her clothes on the ground. Her eyes enlarged. She even saw some bloody fingerprints and blood stains on her white dress which stunned her. Whose blood was it?
She tilted her head and looked at that sleeping stranger with her glossy eyes. All of this started terrifying her more and more, so she hurriedly wore her clothes to run away from him before he would wake up.
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Cyra stopped her car in front of their mansion which was one of the most expensive properties in their entire country as Cyra’s father was a very powerful and reputed businessman of their country. Exhaling a heavy breath, she got out of the car and went inside her home.
“Look, Cyra is finally here,” she heard her mother, Haelyn, saying as soon as she entered the hall of their mansion. Her parents were present there, along with Leora Alvaro and her daughter, Kaena Alvaro who passed her a smile which Cyra returned.
The Alvaro family had a very deep family relations with her family because Caius Alvaro, the head of The Alvaro family was her father, Arran Merceiz’s best friend for more than decades now.
“Belated happy birthday, Cyra,” she witnessed Kaena Alvaro, who was almost 11 years older than her, wishing her while coming towards her. She hugged her.
“It seems you had a blast last night at your birthday party,” Kaena asked Cyra, chuckling. Cyra forced her a beam which didn't even reach her eyes but then Cyra saw Kaena’s eyes roaming all over that black shirt which she was wearing over her clothes.
“Cyra, you are wearing this?” Cyra clutched the front of that shirt, at her question.
Cyra had to wear the shirt of that stranger over her own clothes because her clothes were looking torn and her entire body was covered with his teeth marks, so she needed to cover herself with something and all she got there was his black shirt at that moment.
“Actually, I was feeling a bit cold last night, so one of my friends gave it to me to wear,” She lied.
“Oh…I saw my brother, Zaiden, wearing this same kind of black shirt last evening before he left home, so I just thought…. nevermind. I can think too much sometimes,” Kaena laughed it off and Cyra also didn't take her words seriously, believing it must just be a coincidence but on the other hand, Cyra's father, Arran Merceiz, keenly heard every word of Kaena's.
“Okay, Kea. Now let Cyra go and freshen up. She might be feeling tired,” Cyra heard Leora Alvaro uttering while passing a smile to her. Cyra returned her smile but she still didn't know why she and her daughter were here at this time of the morning.
“They are here to invite us for a family dinner at their home tomorrow,” it was like her father had heard the question inside her, confused.
“Yes. My son, Zaiden has returned home after almost two decades, so your uncle Caius thought about celebrating it as a small family dinner and introducing him to everyone,” she listened to her aunty Leora.
They were almost like a big joint family who celebrated their every happiness together and even stood by each other in their every misery always, so this invitation didn't shock Cyra.
“And you all have to come. It's your uncle Caius's personal request, especially to you, Cyra dear,” Cyra passed her aunty Leora a gentle nod after hearing her.
“I will come,” she said, unaware that this dinner with the Alvaro family was going to change her entire life when she would find Zaiden Alvaro in front of her again.
“I will go to my room now,” she uttered and then hurriedly left from there whereas her father's eyes continued to remain on her retracting figure.
Cyra entered her room and shut the door behind her. Tears aggressively started rolling down from her eyes because she didn't even know what to do anymore. She lost her virginity in a drugged state to a total stranger. Now what would she answer Ethan….the man she had been in love with for the past three years?
Suddenly, she heard her phone vibrating inside her dress's pocket. Cyra took her phone out and saw an unknown number flashing on her screen.
“Hello….” She picked the call up while wiping her eyes.
“You were not allowed to leave me alone, mi amor,” and her heart went numb in pure dread, hearing that voice. It was him. That stranger man from last night.
“You were not allowed to leave me alone, mi amor,” a tear slipped down from her eyes, hearing that throaty voice and its words.“W….who are you?” Mustering all her courage, Cyra dared to ask him that question.“Someone, who touched, felt and kissed every forbidden inch of your body last night,” his words brought more tears in her eyes. Her entire body started clenching in fear.“What do you want from me? W…why are you doing all of this?” she questioned him and heard him humming in his response.“What I wanted from you, I have already taken it from you last night, Ms. Merciez but now what I need from you…..” she heard him pausing for a moment.“I will take it from you very soon, mi amor,” and those were his last words before she witnessed the call getting disconnected, leaving her completely appalled. Cyra looked at her phone and called him again but he didn't pick up anymore which filled her with more horror. Who was he? And did he drug her last night to take advantage of her vulnera
“What happened?” That voice made Cyra take her emerald eyes upward from the ground and she saw the light hazel orbs of her boyfriend, Ethan, gazing at her, confused. “N…. nothing,” she shook her head at her 25 years old boyfriend, who was sitting beside her. They both were sitting on the same bench of that park where they had been meeting each other in secret for the past 3 years. Ethan clearly caught that gloominess in her eyes which befuddled him because he had barely seen her so lost ever in his life but today, she was looking exhausted. “Did you get tired a lot after celebrating your birthday party last night?” His question made Cyra clench her fists as she didn't even have that courage to tell him what she had done last night with that stranger because she was terrified of losing Ethan. “Yes,” she lied to him, feeling like her heart was aching. She knew she should tell him the truth but she was terrified of seeing his reaction. “Don't worry. Go home and then get some rest,” h
Of all the men in this world, it had to be him? Zaiden Alvaro? Cyra's beryl orbs still couldn't believe that she was seeing that man in front of her again from whom she was wanting to escape. She wanted to run away from his very presence because she could sense that every inch of his being was going to torment her brutally. She saw his indistinct blue eyes gazing at her which immediately brimmed the corner of her own eyes with tears. Cyra was not the kind of person to cry so easily but this man's mere gaze was enough to scare the life out of her. It was like his eyes held the power of trapping her in that cage of sin which he solely possessed but little did Cyra know at that moment that….he might possess that cage of sin but she was going to be its real sinner.Keeping his eyes connected with hers, his feet made their way towards her direction which froze Cyra. She wanted to run, she wanted to scream, she wanted to hide but all she could force her body to do was just stand there and w
Her feet paused. Cyra felt like her heart had come to her mouth by seeing him right in front of her again. His predacious gaze told her that he had been waiting for her and this alerted her. Cyra clenched her palms and attempted to walk away from there because she couldn’t make that dare to stay alone with this man, even for a single second. Cyra just took a step of her but her body forced her to stand still as her eyes witnessed him coming closer to her.She knew she should be running away from him but seeing him coming closer to her, her feet refused to get away from him. Was it because of the fear of getting chased by him or was it something more deep and dark?Her blood ran cold, seeing him eliminating the distance between their bodies. His eyes dared her to look away from him and like a compliant slave, her eyes submitted to his unsaid warning without even trying to fight. What had happened to her?Suddenly his phone started ringing which he was holding in his hand and Cyra saw
Completely numb, Cyra saw that man coming closer to her who had now started becoming like the biggest sin of her life. Her grip tightened around her phone and this time she forced her feet to listen to the voice of her mind….that she should keep her distance from him.His eyes caught her walking back but at the same time, they also noticed that broken railing behind her which her eyes could not catch because of the darkness of the night.“If you were so curious to know about me then you could have just come to me and ask me whatever you want to know about me?” He uttered to her, calmly like they both were each other's best friends, so she could directly ask him anything about his own self.His feet continued to eliminate the distance between their bodies while her steps also didn't stop from reducing that elimination of distance between them.“I could have given you a better and more detailed illustration about what kind of person I am, mi amor,” his words made Cyra swallow.“How do yo
“Did you think, Ms. Merciez?” Frigid, Cyra gazed at him. She really never thought about those consequences which were going to occur once she would tell everything to everyone and her apprehensive expression said that all to him.“You will tell your father regarding all of this and this would ruin our families’ relations. It would break our fathers’ decades of friendship,” he uttered and it continued to fill her with more and more fright when she attempted to look upon the coming aftermath.“Your father will believe you but it won't be the same from my father's side because he will believe his own son rather than you. Then, this matter might go in the hands of the police and then it will get revealed in front of the entire world where ….” He paused and looked into her beryl eyes more keenly where he saw that terror gleaming in them.“Every person in this entire country might get aware of how Caius Alvaro's son drugged Arran Merciez’s daughter to take advantage of her and then….the pol
The cold breeze of the night continued to shudder her body but it could not shiver that fear Cyra's heart had been feeling at that moment by seeing that pernicious calmness in his cerulean eyes. That serene smile remained intact on his face, even though he knew he was pushing both of them on that treacherous edge of losing their lives but none of this could fade that repose look on his face and this told her what kind of menacing insanity he possessed inside him.“Give that phone to me, Ms. Merciez,” she heard him saying to her. His hand tightly gripped her wrist which caused more tears to roll down from her eyes. How could someone be this crazy? He was playing with both of their lives just to make her lose, even if that loss involved losing their own lives?Cyra refused to give up to his madness and tightly gripped her phone. She knew she should scream for help. Her parents would definitely listen to her screams of her help and might even succeed in saving her from this man's madness
“Cyra Devil Alvaro,” amiably breathing that name against her mouth, he pressed his lips against her delicate ones which froze Cyra for a brief moment, especially when she heard that name escaping from his mouth and what it actually meant. Cyra Devil Alvaro…..Cyra Zaiden Alvaro. That mere name had started evoking countless emotions inside her which she had never felt before.He gently sucked on her lower lip, taking Cyra out of her deep thoughts. She finally realised how her mind got fixed at that name instead of focusing on how his mouth was touching her without her consent. How irrational she had turned?Cyra immediately turned her head away in order to stop him from kissing her. She thought he was going to be aggressive with her for denying his touch and might hurt her too but he just stopped kissing her and then pressed his forehead against her temple which felt more terrifying than his kiss, to her? Why did this man behave so calmly whenever she expected him to be angry? His calmn
Cyra saw her handsome devil smirking down at her, whereas one of his hands had already started playing with her bosoms while the other was busy removing his shirt from her body to make her completely naked under him and she knew exactly for what exact reasons.She playfully narrowed her eyes at him.“You didn't tell me about that wild animal being more evil than a devil, Mr Devil Alvaro?” Her words widened his smirk. He removed the shirt from her body, leaving her stark naked under him. Just like the way he needed….just like the way he wanted her to feel …..with no barriers.“Well, if I thought about keeping it as a surprise for my wife, so that she could find it on her own the moment she will meet him,” he teased her more. Cyra sent him a tiny glare, whereas her cheeks started flushing red, feeling his hand massaging, cupping and squeezing her bosoms, like they were some kind of squishmallows. Her man loved playing with her bosoms and she knew about this really very well. “So, now
“Aaah…..” her loud moan of pleasure resonated under that open sky. Tears were streaming down from her eyes which were gazing into those cerulean eyes of her love.Grabbing her wrists, he pinned them down on the ground and pressed his forehead against hers. “Aaaah….Zai…. please,” she screamed his name because they both knew neither he was holding himself back tonight nor she was wanting him to because she needed him to ruin her, to destroy her, to torment her.To love her in his own twisted ways.Zaiden pushed himself deeper inside her, making her cry out loudly. Their eyes remained glued with each other as she continued to make her scream, moan and whimper his name as loudly as he could because neither they needed to worry about anyone hearing them nor that so-called world of right people were going to judge them.They both were caged and shielded by that world which they had started creating on their own. Their world, which didn't have any judgements, but just acceptance of their ea
Under those beautifully glowing stars, their mouths were devouring each other with no urgency, like they had all the time trapped in their arms to love each other. Like they had succeeded in stopping the time around them to turn this alluring moment between them into a forever of theirs.Her arms were wrapped around his back, whereas one of his hands was grabbing her nape while the other was cupping her waist to keep her pressed against his chest. He was losing his mind since the moment he himself created that barrier of indifference between them because she was the only person in his life who was capable of keeping him sane but at the same time fucking up at sanity of his ruthlessly.She was that wound of his which held the power of curing his each and every kind of pain, and for which, he was more than willing to bleed till his death.Their tongues tangled, filling both of their bodies with goosebumps. He intentionally pressed her against his crotch which had already started announc
“I am sorry,” Cyra breathed out in his ear, while tightly embracing him from behind. She could not endure this distant behaviour of his anymore. It was hurting her brutally, and she also knew this pain was nothing compared to the pain she had given him, so she should apologise to him for everything.“Please forgive me, Zai….” Cyra pressed her forehead against his nape in defeat. He didn’t turn around to look at her, but she knew he was awake and was listening to everything she was saying.“I did that because it was suffocating me. It was hurting me so much that I could not just take it anymore,” she said to him, and they both knew she was talking about what had pushed her to that vulnerable extent where she tried to harm herself. Cyra waited for him to at least turn around to look at her or to say something to her, but he did none of them, which filled her with more pain. Tears stung the corner of her eyes but she held them back because she knew it was her mistake. Everything had hap
“Zaiden, wait….” He heard his dear wife calling him while she continued trying to match his long and fast strides with her tiny and quick ones. He smirked to himself, but didn’t stop his steps. Instead, he slowed down his pace so that his little prey could reach him on her own. “Zai, stop,” she finally reached him and grasped his arm to make sure she didn’t leave behind him again. “You are kidding, right?” she questioned him while walking with him and looking at the side of his face. He tilted his head to look at her with a serious reaction on his face.“Do you think you are the queen of this island that all the animals will leave it to give their queen her privacy, so that she could live here in peace and comfort?” he uttered to her. She scowled at his taunt.“Don’t you think your mouth has started running too much?” she couldn’t stop herself from biting him back this time. He frowned at her and then looked away from her.“Your mouth doesn’t suit saying this because I have learnt
One of his arms tightly pressed her against his chest while the other was holding her nape to devour each and every corner of her mouth. He knew she didn't try to seduce him. None of her actions were headed to make him go wild for her, but he didn't need her seduction to go wild for her. Just her mere, he was done losing his sanity.She didn't even have the clue of how much power she held over him. Just a single glance from her and it was enough to fuck him up completely.Cyra felt his mouth consuming her like there was no tomorrow. His touch was telling her how badly he had longed for her. The desperation in his kiss told her how much he had yearned for her, despite everything she had done to him.Even after the amount of pain she had made him feel, he still believed she was his only cure, and this was enough for Cyra to close her eyes in submission. She surrounded her arms around him and shoved herself more deep in his embrace.Even if he would end up hurting her, she wouldn't mind
Cyra gulped. She looked in between him and that waterfall, not being able to understand what she should do now. Should she tell him to leave, so that she could take her a bath? But what if it angered him more because she knew the amount of decency he had in him? If it triggered him then he would not hesitate to drag her towards that lake on his own and then he would give her a bath with his own hands. Her throat dried up, just by thinking about the consequences of triggering him more.“If you think the lake is going to come here to give you a bath, then you are mistaken,” he sounded annoyed. Cyra looked at him. His eyes had already started narrowing which meant he was on the edge of fulfilling her assumptions about him. He was going to give her a bath on his own if she continued to stand here like a statue.“But you are….”“Are you expecting me to leave to give you your privacy?” he asked her. Cyra swallowed but nodded her head. Thankfully, he understood what she was trying to tell h
Arran Vezar? Cyra went completely numb when she heard that name coming out from his mouth. It shakened up her world. In that video clip he was not talking about her father, Arran Merciez, so why did Ethan lie to her? The strongest proof she had against him turned out to be just a misunderstanding? And how did he know about that video clip?“Who is Arran Vezar?” Cyra questioned him, whose eyes were already on her. Cyra saw him looking away from her the moment she asked him that question. He started serving the soup in a bowl.“Someone, who wants me dead,” his answer froze Cyra till her core. She could not believe her ears. Someone wanted to kill him, but why? Was it because of the kind of work he did? “But why? Why did he want to kill you?” Cyra couldn't stop herself from investigating further. She saw him exhaling a soft sigh at her question, and then he placed the bowl of soup in front of her.Cyra saw him finally taking his eyes back at her.“Because he wants something which I can
The next morning, the soft rays of the sun entered that house and fell over Cyra’s closed eyes who was sleeping peacefully. She slowly opened her eyes and rubbed them in order to clear her vision. She got up and looked towards the bed beside her, which was empty. She wandered her eyes everywhere in search of him but could not find him in the house. Where was he?Suddenly her nostrils got filled with the delicious aroma of food. So, he was outside, cooking for the? Cyra removed the blanket and then stepped down from the bed. She was feeling extremely scared and nervous to face him again after everything that had happened last night. She still remembered how angry, disappointed and hurt he was looking last night, and right now, she was just hoping to see him in a slightly better mood which she knew was going to be impossible because she had crossed all her boundaries last night by trying to take her life.She had broken him to an incurable extent with her own actions and behaviour, and