Next day, Zaiden was talking to someone on the phone when he heard a knock on the door. Turning his head, he saw Theodore in front of him.He sent him a nod, allowing Theodore to enter the room. Zaiden hung up his call and looked at him.“What happened? I told you to take her back to the Alvaro residence?” He questioned Theodore. After everyone got done with their breakfasts, Zaiden ordered Theodore to take Clara back to the Alvaro manor.“Boss,” Theodore sounded a bit hesitant, which befuddled Zaiden a bit.“What happened?” Zaiden asked him again.“Cyra refused to let her go by saying that she wants Ms. Clara to stay here with them,” and those words of Theodore’s made Zaiden ball his fists aggressively.He knew she was up to something, but he wouldn't accept it this time.“Ms. Clara tried to decline but Cyra told Mr Winchezor about her decision, so Mr Winchezor also requested Ms. Clara to stay with them for some more time and she could not deny his request,” Zaiden gritted his teeth,
“You have decided to prove yourself just like him, Zaiden,” Clara raised her voice at him. She despised seeing her son behaving like her father. She loathed watching him becoming like her father. She had always been terrified of witnessing this day where she would have to see her son treating his love so roughly.And he finally brought that day to her by hurting Cyra physically. Clara could see herself in Cyra and this hurt her awfully because she had never wanted any woman or girl to have her fate. Never…But her own son turned someone's fate with that same exact pain which she had to endure and was still enduring.Her son proved it that Caius Alvaro's blood was running in his veins and his vicious thoughts inside his head.Zaiden neither looked at her nor uttered a single word, which turned Clara more angry. She clutched his arm.“I am….”“It's between me and my wife,” Zaiden spun his head in her direction and spat at her.“Stay away from it. And if I am like Caius Alvaro then you ar
“I….I am sorry, dad,” that 8 years old boy, who was trembling in fear, apologised to his father for not securing the highest marks in his class tests.“You are sorry?” That boy heard his father saying to him through his clenched teeth. It scared the little boy so much that he lowered his head, but then felt his father grabbing his arm and forcefully yanking him to make him look into his enraged eyes.“Didn't I warn you to stay away from that Euon? And you were cheering him for beating you in your class test? How stupid are you?” he heard his father shouting at him. The little boy's eyes brimmed with tears.He and Eoun were best friends in their class, and his friend got more marks than him and ranked first in their class tests, so he was genuinely happy for his best friend and chose to congratulate him wholeheartedly. But somehow his father witnessed everything and then started scolding him.And he didn't even know what wrong he had done for being happy for his friend? “I am sorry, d
“Z…Zai….”he heard her calling him, while her doe green eyes were twinkling with happiness as they were peering at him. Zaiden saw her stepping inside his room, and she had finally learnt to walk on her own in these past few months. He had met her a few times in these months, and he also knew now she had been living with his uncle Arran and his aunty Haelyn in their house after what happened to her own parents.He saw her coming towards him. His eyes went towards her feet because of the sweet sound of her anklets' giggling, where he witnessed she was wearing one shoe while her other foot was bare, and he was sure she had left it somewhere. She didn't like keeping her shoes on for a long time. Zaiden saw her proceeding further towards him, but his eyes fell on that compass’s needle. He immediately pushed that compass away with the help of his own shoes, so she would not end up hurting herself with it.His tiny friend finally reached him, and then she extended her little hand towards hi
PRESENT TIMETears aggressively fell from Cyra's eyes as she heard everything about his past from the mouth of Clara. Now she understood why he was so obsessed with her anklet, and why he had been keeping it with him since that day.He had made her anklet the reason behind his living and calmness.She had always been his serenity in the darkness of his most restless moments.Her essence had become his everything, and now she could clearly comprehend him and his every thought.“He has suffered a lot throughout his life, and after Caius sent him abroad for studies, he started distancing himself from every person whom he begged to help him but they didn't, and that's why, he hates me so much. He believes I am a coward who couldn't protect him from the brutality of Caius. But I was helpless too. I wanted my child safe and alive. I…I just wanted it,” Clara broke down into a fit of tears.Cyra immediately pulled her in her embrace.“You are not a coward. You are one of the strongest people
“How the fuck did she leave from here? What the fuck you all were doing here?” Zaiden roared at all the guards, who were present at the main gate of the Winchezor manor. They all lowered their heads, feeling terror washing over them just by finding themselves under the vicious presence of his, who was looking like a barbaric predator, ready to demolish every single person and thing.“FUCKING ANSWER ME …..” he growled out of his lungs. The guards shuddered in fear. “Sir, we tried to stop her, but she said she had taken permission from Mr Winchezor to leave, so we couldn't dare to stop her any further,” one of the guards told him, making Zaiden gritted his teeth.“Are you fucking nuts or what? She told you she had taken the permission, and you didn't even try to ask regarding this from me or Mr Winchezor?” Zaiden grabbed that guard's collar, making him flinch in fear.The guard gulped down his saliva, seeing that malice igniting in his outrageous blue eyes.“That's how you are going to
Tears streamed down from her eyes as she watched that man in front of her. Cyra had never felt this much terror ever in her life. It was scaring her so much that she could feel herself losing to her fear.His presence felt diabolic. Her terror was evident on her face, which broadened that viciously dark grin on his face.“Don't worry. I might not harm you or kill you, because….” Cyra heard him pausing. His eyes, coated with a certain kind of malice, peered right at her so thoroughly like Cyra felt like he was trying to read every word of her soul.“I want your husband and your father kneeling before me, and you are the only weakness they have,” his words caused more tears to suffuse in her already glistening eyes. “Wh…why are you doing all of this? What have I done to you?” She finally collected her remaining bravery, and attempted to ask him that question….that why he was doing that cruelty to her and her family. Cyra saw him breathing out a soft sigh at her question, and then she
“He hurts m…me,” Those words of hers unleashed that vicious devil inside him, who knew nothing about mercy, humanity and forgiveness. He just knew that one thing and understood that only language, which had begun from her, and he knew was going to end with his life.Slightly pulling his head, his watery eyes gazed at those emerald spheres of hers, which had reddened with those tears of pain and terror, that she had been falling continuously since the moment she got apart from his presence.His bloodshed eyes travelled down towards her lips where he witnessed that wound on the corner of her mouth, and then those deep red prints on her cheek. His gaze witnessed those stains on his existence. That same exact existence, in front of which he kneeled and bowed. That same existence, he had never even dared to think about hurting.But someone harmed that existence of his, even after knowing he was still breathing.Someone dared to touch her.Cyra saw a tear shedding from his eyes as he scann
A warmly beautiful and fuzzy feeling ignited in his heart the moment he heard her screaming his name for her safety and comfort. Yes, when he came here to get her, he was outraged. How dared she could leave him after everything that had happened between them?Why couldn't she just understand how much he loved her and needed her? But no, she continued to run away from him every single time she got, and that had left him with a burning fury.So when he came here, he came with the intention of dragging her away from here with him, so that he could punish her in his own ways for being so stubborn, but the moment he heard her terror calling for him to retain her safety, his anger faded.She had finally started feeling and seeking her safety in him. The second she felt her fear, she decided to take his name for help.She had started trusting him to this extent, so how could he punish her now? Well, he would still teach her a lesson for leaving him alone but now in a way that would surely ma
“Don't w…worry, Mr. Alvaro. I will be f…fine here,” Allura said to Zaiden on the call. It had been a couple of days, she was staying with them, and this evening, his parents went out of the city to attend some kind of important get-togethering but got stuck there because of the extreme bad weather. “Are you sure, dear?” She could clearly sense the worry in his father's voice. Allura had never thought that his parents would be taking care of her so much. These couple of days, his parents had looked after her like she was their own family.She still wondered how did she end up getting loved by that family who was supposed to loathe her?“Yes. I will be fine. Please look a…after yourself and Mrs. A..Alvaro,” she uttered to him. “Okay then. Take care of yourself,” They disconnected the call. Allura exhaled a heavy breath and looked outside through the window. The sky had turned extremely dark and dangerous. It looked like rain was about to pour down at any moment.She sighed, and then
Blazing like a burning inferno, Zace shoved that guard away, making that poor man fall on the group with a loud thud. But he didn't care. He didn't feel any remorse for hurting someone, whose nefarious gaze was fixed at his father.Zace took his predatory steps closer to his father, whereas Zaiden just stood there with a calm and composed look on his face like always, even though he knew his son's rage had turned lethal after knowing he had taken Allura away from him. But Zaiden remained unfazed.Because he knew what he did was right. At least for that poor soul, Allura, whom his son had been punishing for a sin which she was not even aware of when it was getting committed.“Where is she?” Zace bluntly asked his father with his balled fists. His gaze had turned menacing, something Zaiden had felt in his own self years ago at the time when he used to think this world was going to take his amor, his Cyra, away from him.But it had always been love for him, but for his son, it was just no
Tightly gripping her wrist, he gazed at his parents and witnessed their eyes were already fixed on them, especially at Allura, and this was enough for Zace to turn alert. He didn't know about his parents' arrival in advance because his family was supposed to be here next week, so why were they here so soon?Allura also tensed up, seeing those two unknown faces in front of her. Their eyes were already on her. She had never seen them before, but somehow they both looked familiar to her. Like she had seen them, especially that man. That man looked scary and powerful, just like him, whereas for that woman, she seemed tender, but as well as stern too.Who were they both?“What are you both doing here?” Allura heard Zace asking those two strangers. She saw that man exchanging a glance with that woman beside him, before he finally looked back at Zace to answer him.“Aivren has recovered from her coma,” Zaiden's words froze both Allura and Zace till their cores. Both of their eyes widened in
Standing on the edge of that bridge, her eyes were lifelessly peering down at that river underneath the bridge. It looked deep, so deep that it held the power of caging her life and freeing her from all of her pain.He didn't love her. He loved Elysia, someone who had died the moment he found out about her real existence, because Elysia had always been just her facade. A facade, which she had worn to keep herself hidden from him, but now she hated nothing more than this facade.He hated her. He still hated Allura for everything, and last night, every single thing had happened between him and her facade. The moment he touched her, he believed she was Elysia. The moment his embrace captured her, he believed it was her facade. There had been no place for Allura in his warmth of love.He was never going to love Allura, because he loathed her, but now she was not capable of taking his hatred. After last night, she would not be able to watch hatred in those eyes for her, in which she had lo
Delicately kissing her, he gently teased her drenching slit down there, which made her clutch his naked biceps. He did his best to keep her attention fixed on their kiss, but her body had already started tensing up, so pulling his head back, he looked into her glossy eyes. She was looking extremely scared and nervous, which made him exhale a soft sigh. Getting up from her, he sat on the bed, and pulled her on his lap. Her bare legs surrounded him, whereas her breathing accelerated by feeling their nakednesses pressing against each other. He felt scorching, extremely hard and huge, like he was going to tear her apart, and this terrified her. Even just his fingers hurt her first, then how would she be able to take him? He held her on his lap, and noticed she had lowered her head and had even kept her eyes closed. Her palms were tightly holding onto her shoulders. He could clearly feel her stiffness. “Will you calm down a bit?” He uttered to her in his husky yet calm voice. She slowl
Allura felt his mouth hungrily consuming hers, while his tongue massaged every corner of her mouth. His hands restlessly ripped her wet clothes apart from her body, which made her aware of how desperate he was to claim her as his. This didn't shock her because she already knew how badly he wanted her. She was aware of how sickly he needed her, and now the only difference was that….she had finally realised she needed him just the way he required her.Called it wrong, called it right….. some things didn't belong to those boundaries of worldly judgements, and what they both felt for each other, that feeling could not be held back by those judgements. It was theirs. That feeling belonged to both of them.Just them, so only they had the right to endure, feel, twist it as per they desired.Her shredded clothes fell on the ground. Allura tried to mimic his actions but she was too inexperienced to match with that madness he was kissing her. It was like he was going to eat her raw, whereas for
She heard his steps getting closer to her, which shuddered her very being. Did he take her family away from here? Did he harm them to take his anger out on them? Rage burst inside her body.She could have endured any pain he would have given her, but not to her family. She would never accept him harming her family for satiating his vengeance.Suddenly her eyes fell on the table beside the bed, where she saw a knife on the top of it. Unable to think about anything else, she dashed towards that knife and grasped it.Allura finally turned around to face him, and her heart ached the moment her eyes collided with those reddened teal eyes of his, which were already glowering at her.Zace glared at her with his nefariously intoxicated eyes, but his heart froze the moment he finally got the glimpse of her unconcealed eyes, which exactly resembled that motherfucker, Arran Vezar. So all this time, even her eyes were betraying him?Was all of this really a lie? Just a lie?He knew she would be h
Glasses after glasses, he had been continuously drinking from the past one hour. His throat had started burning, along with his eyes, which had turned red, both due to his intoxication and wrath, but most important pain. That pain, which she had given so ruthlessly. She just not only used him and his emotions, but she used his love. From the beginning, she knew who he was, and what they both were supposed to become for each other, but yet she chose to play with him while showing him her facade of innocence.She attempted to destroy him, and she completely succeeded in it. He was feeling completely shattered, broken and destroyed.When his glass got empty again, he aggressively threw it on the floor, breaking it into pieces, and then grabbed the entire bottle of liquor, and started chugging down the liquid directly from it.How could she do this to him? How could she be so cruel? She knew what she had been doing, she knew how badly he had been getting addicted to her. She knew how ins