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
“Strip, mi amor,” Like a frozen statue, she watched him and listened to his every word. Pain was an understatement. Cyra couldn't describe what she had been feeling at that moment. She was feeling like she had betrayed her own self.She had cheated on her own soul, and it was just for a pathetic man like him.“We shouldn't be wasting this night,” he uttered, removing his coat.Cyra still didn't utter a single word to him, but didn't let her gaze get apart from him because she wanted to make herself realise that…there was nothing good in him. There had never been anything good in him. It was just her, who was forcing herself to believe that he could never be the worst…but the truth was….he was. He had always been.Her emerald eyes watched him pointing towards that screen, while with his other hand, he unbuttoned his shirt. His gaze was fixed at her.“You wanted to see your Ethan, so I fulfilled your wish, and now …” she saw him stepping closer to her, eliminating the rational gap betw
‘My Ethan’. The moment his ears heard her calling another man as hers, the havoc of insanity, which he thought he was capable of hiding inside him for the rest of his life, broke apart irredeemably.Cyra, who was glowering at his back with her watery eyes, finally saw him slowly turning around. A tendril of chill ran down her spine when she looked into his eyes and found nothing but that lethal madness, which made him look like a feral, wild animal, who was going to tear her into two.“Your Ethan….?” Cyra noticed the pitch of his tone had turned extremely deep and husky. A sadistic smirk formed on his face, rather than that grin of his calmness, and this petrified Cyra because she could feel the lava of his reality burning out from him.His feet made their way towards her, making Cyra grip her wedding gown tightly. Her survival instincts were screaming at her to run away from him because he was capable of doing the worst to her, but she chose to stay and witnessed how far his worst w
Her slow steps walked down that aisle, which was taking her to that sinner, who had turned her entire life into a sin, and no matter how slowly she strided, that aisle finally shoved her in the arms of her cruel destination.“Take care of my daughter, Zaiden. I am handing my life to you,” Cyra heard her father saying to him, while putting her hand over his.“Your life is my life, Mr Merciez,” he uttered, peering into her emerald eyes, whereas his hand tightly held her hand, and helped her in getting up on the aisle.Cyra, standing in front of him, kept her eyes down because she didn't want to look into his eyes to see his victory and her defeat. He had defeated her. He had made her lose every single thing.She had lost to him, completely and in every possible way.“Do you, Mr Zaiden Alvaro, take Miss Cyra Merciez as your lawfully wedded wife, and promise to love her, cherish her and be with her until death do you part?” Tears stung her eyes, as soon as she heard those words of the pr
Standing in her balcony, Cyra was gazing above at the dark night sky. The moon was glowing, the stars were gleaming, but at the same time, some dark clouds were also there. Gentle blows of air were hitting her body, moving her hair strands slowly.It was already the middle of the night, and her sleep was far away from her because tomorrow was her wedding. Just a few more hours, and she would be standing in front of him and would be taking their wedding vows.Feeling her phone vibrating in her hand, Cyra looked towards it and saw his call. Utterly defeated and with a completely blank head, Cyra picked up his call and pressed the phone against her ear.“Amor…..” Cyra heard his throaty voice, but she made no efforts to answer him because they both knew he was even capable of hearing her silence and understanding the beating of her heart. “This night turns out to be unendurable, because it seems to become too long,” she silently listened to his every word while peering at the sky.“And
“Cyra, come for breakfast, sweety. Zaiden might be here soon,” Hearing her mother's words coming from outside, Cyra exhaled a heavy breath and placed the hairbrush back on the table. Today, she was going out with him to select their wedding attire, which was going to happen just a day after tomorrow. The day of the beginning of her destruction had finally reached extremely close to her, and she was not capable of doing anything to stop it. She would have to accept it with open arms in front of the whole world.Exhaling a very heavy breath, Cyra took one last glance at her reflection, and then walked out of her room. Cyra entered the dining hall, and saw her parents already settled on the table.“Good morning,” she wished her parents with a smile which didn’t reach her eyes because she knew, very soon her mornings were not going to be like this. Everything in her life was about to change.She would have to leave her parents, and their embraces would get apart from her.Cyra walked t
Extremely appalled, Cyra looked at those cops. She couldn't believe her ears. Someone had murdered Kellan, during her birthday party's night? She had no clue regarding this.“So we need to ask some questions to Ms. Merciez regarding this case,” the officer uttered. Cyra saw her father looking at her. He was also looking worried and concerned, but holding his strength for his child, he sent her a nod, giving Cyra the assurance that he was there, and nothing wrong would happen to her.Sighing, Cyra nodded at the cops, and then they all settled on the sofas.“So, Ms. Merciez, I hope you will answer all my questions honestly, and I can assure you, if you are innocent then nothing will happen to you,” The officer said to Cyra, seeing her tense body posture.Swallowing, Cyra wagged her head in agreement.“So, do you remember meeting Mr Kellan Sanzer at your birthday party?” The officer asked her. Cyra again sent her a nod.“Yes, he came there because I had shared a birthday invitation in ou
Cyra felt him burying his face in the crook of his neck where he started sucking on her skin.“Get away. They are calling us,” she tried to stop him, but he nibbled a particular spot right below her neck, which he knew was one of her body's most sensitive spots. Cyra hissed in pain, but at the same time clenched her thighs in pleasure. Tears pricked her eyes, feeling that burning sensation in her neck, which automatically started rising the temperature of her body, but before things could slip out of her hands, she forcefully pushed him away from her.He stepped back. Cyra sent him a glare through her glossy eyes. Taking her phone out, she checked her neck, and just like she had expected. He made sure to leave his dark teeths’ mark on her skin for everyone to watch.He could not leave a single chance to make her life more miserable.Cyra looked at him, and got more annoyed, seeing him smirking at her. Like he was proud after seeing his mark on her body. Why wouldn't he be?After all,
Cyra went completely numb, hearing his words. He and Ethan should be the same for her? What did he mean by that? Confusion washed all over her face, but then she saw a grin forming on his face which befuddled her more. He started chuckling loudly, and then pushed his face closer to hers.“Did you believe what I said?” He husked against her lips, while peering into her emerald eyes. So he was trying to mess with her?Cyra pushed his hand away from her neck forcefully.“I can and will never trust a bastard like you,” she seethed out at him, enlarging his smile.Cyra witnessed him grabbing her jaw, but not in a painful manner this way. His grip was neither tender nor violent this time.“So what's the point of even asking me a question if you are not going to believe my answer, Ms. Merciez?” He asked her, wandering his eyes all over her face, especially her full round lips, which were looking more plumpy and pouted the way he was grasping her way.Cyra had no answer to his question, so s
“Everyone has been waiting for you all. Please come,” Cyra heard her uncle, Caius's manager, welcoming them inside the Alvaro Corporations.Cyra took a brief glance of her surroundings, and the place looked way more luxurious and exorbitant than her expectations. This was the very first time she had come to this place. Her father nodded at the manager, and then looked at Cyra and her mother.“Come,” he uttered, and Cyra and her mother followed him.“Welcome….” Caius welcomed all of them inside that cabin.“And a special welcome to my Cyra,” Caius patted her head, making her smile at him, but her smile dimmed the moment her eyes travelled in his direction.Dressing up in an expensive black tuxedo, his cerulean eyes were peering at her. Cyra clutched her black dress, and took her eyes down. They both had even worn matching colour outfits today. Was it just a coincidence?Attempting to ignore him, Cyra travelled her eyes towards Leora, and she noticed that gloominess in her gaze as soo