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27. Sinfully Frightening

Author: Taevya
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-25 12:57:16
“Our Cyra is going to be one of the best decisions of Zaiden,”

Cyra heard her uncle, Caius, uttering in front of everyone at the dining table. Cyra passed her uncle a small smile, before she trailed her eyes towards him, who was silently tapping on a glass of water.

His eyes were giving her a look of pride, like…indeed he was really proud of his choice, but Cyra took her eyes down and focused her gaze on her phone, under the table.

“After knowing about them from you, Arran, I became a bit upset as I thought my son didn't feel the necessity of involving me in such a big decision in his life,”Caius said, looking at Arran, and then darted his eyes towards Zaiden.

“But now I can say, I am proud of his choice…” Caius's gaze remained on Zaiden before it travelled in Cyra's direction.

“Because our Cyra is going to be the perfect life partner for her,” Caius said, smiling at Cyra. She beamed back, trying not to behave impolitely.

“So, I have no problem with our children's choice. I am in full
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