“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,” he placed his palm over her head and then tenderly caressed it. It hurt her even more because it made Cyra feel like she was cheating on him. “I will inform you about how my interview will go this afternoon, okay?” He said to her, earning a nod from her. Cyra stood up on her feet and turned around to leave but his voice stopped her. “Angel….” Her heart shattered more brutally by hearing him calling her with that nickname which he had given her. Cyra turned around slowly and saw him standing in front of her. “Here's your birthday gift,” she saw him extending a small jewellery box towards her and Cyra witnessed a beautiful silver ring inside it. “I know it's not something very special or expensive but it's the only belonging of my mother which I have with me and I want it to hand over to you today,” Cyra heard him telling her. Ethan had lost his both parents in a tragic accident when he was a kid and since then he never had a proper family ever in his life. Grabbing that ring, he held her hand and then gently slid that ring inside her ring finger. “Because after my mother, the only woman I love the most in my life is you and it will always be you for me, my angel,” a tear slipped down from her eyes, hearing his words which made Ethan cup her face. He wiped her face and washed her tears away. “Now, you have turned into my bride and my bride shouldn't be crying,” he tried to cheer her up but Cyra broke down into tears and hugged him tightly. “I….I love you. Please…never leave me, Ethan,” she begged him while hugging him as tightly as she could. Smiling, Ethan embraced her back before he kissed the top of her head. “Never, my angel because I love you for the best and for the worst,” his words made her cage him more firmly. Now she didn't even know whether she would ever be able to tell the truth to Ethan or not because she knew she was not capable of living without him, so now she could only hope for that unknown man to never come in front of her ever again. But little did she know, that unknown man was already present around her and was gazing at her embracing another man which filled his cerulean orbs with that malicious madness. “Until tonight, mi amor,” he breathed out while that treacherous smirk formed on his sinister face. ………. “No, I am going with my parents to attend the dinner with the Alvaro family right now,” Cyra said to Leena on the call while trying to cover up those dark red hickeys on her neck with her makeup which she had received from that unnamed man. “Oh….okay. Don't think too much about last night,” Leena's words made Cyra sigh because Leena knew nothing about Cyra's relationship with Ethan, so she had no idea of that pain Cyra was feeling at that moment. “By the way, did you hear that conversation in our college group chat about Kellan that he….” “I will talk to you later, Leena. I am getting a call,” Cyra halted Leena in the middle, witnessing Ethan's call entering into her phone. She hung up Leena's call and then picked up Ethan's. “Hello…..” “Guess, what happened? I cracked the interview and got the job, angel,” Ethan's enthusiastic voice notified her which brought a smile on her face. “The Alvaro Corporations hired me and now, very soon, we can disclose about our relationship in front of your parents with no worry,” tears shimmered in her eyes, hearing him but Cyra wiped her tears away and then sighed heavily. “Congratulations. I am extremely happy for you……”she wished him. She was genuinely happy for his success because she knew how hard he had worked to get this job, so that they could announce their relationship to her parents would at least think about giving their relationship their approval, especially her father who was extremely strict and protective of his daughter and her future. “Cyra…..come fast, sweety,” she heard her mother calling for her. “My mother is calling me. I am going out with my parents. I will talk to you soon,” she uttered to Ethan. “Oh…okay. Bye. Love you,” he replied back, making Cyra clench her palms. “Love you too,” she replied back, not even sure whether she was even worth his love anymore or not after what she had done last night and how she was still trying to hide the truth from him with the fear of losing him. “Bye,” she hung up the call and took a last glance at her reflection in the mirror where she found herself wearing that red tea length midi dress. Now Cyra was feeling ashamed to even look at herself. No, she couldn't hide the truth from Ethan anymore. She should tell him the truth and she would definitely do it after returning from this dinner. Sighing heavily, Cyra walked out of her room, praying in her heart that she would never have to get in the presence of that barbaric man ever in her life again but little did she know. …………….. “Welcome,” Cyra saw the Alvaro family welcoming them inside their manor which was beautifully lavish and extravagant just like their family name and status. “We are happy to have you all here, especially my beautiful lady, Cyra,” Cyra witnessed her father's best friend and the head of the Alvaro family, Caius Alvaro, saying to her with a tender pat on her head. Cyra passed him a smile in order to respect him which made him beam at her too. She knew the Alvaro family since her childhood and they had always treated her like a part of their own family. Both the families started greeting each other. “Martha, please go and call Zaiden downstairs,” Her aunt Leora said to the house staff and Cyra just continued to stand there beside her father who was talking to her uncle Caius. “Tell him everyone is here,” Cyra saw the house help bowing at her aunt Leora and then she turned around and left to follow the request of her aunt Leora. “Come, sit please,” her aunt Leora requested all of them to settle down on the sofa. Cyra looked at her father and mother where she saw her father nodding at her tenderly and then she saw her parents sitting on the sofa, along with her uncle and aunt and when finally all the elders sat, Cyra decided to sit too. “Come, Cyra,” she heard Kaena Alvaro saying to her, who adored her a lot since her childhood. Cyra smiled at her and decided to sit beside her sissy Kaena. She walked towards the sofa and was about to sit there when suddenly she again felt that presence which caused those tendrils of chill to run down her spine, just like last night when she entered that club. Her feet paused. “Look, Zaiden is here….” She heard her aunt Leora saying with a smile while looking behind her which made Cyra slowly turn around and that was where every ounce of her being went numb when her gaze collided with those piercing cerulean eyes of that person again. For a brief moment, Cyra couldn't believe her eyes when she saw that man in front of her but when she noticed his cerulean eyes getting fixed at her, the corner of her own gaze immediately picked with tears. It was him. That man to whom she lost herself last night. It was Zaiden Alvaro. Now what kind of cruel game her fate was trying to play here by making her stand in front of him again and this time, not as strangers anymore? But only if she would have been aware at that moment about how cruel this game was going to be when she would have to become the forced bride of Zaiden Alvaro.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
“What were you doing on the terrace, Cyra?” Cyra heard her mother asking her as soon as she entered the hall where her parents were present, along with his parents and Keana. “Leena called me, so I was talking with her, mum,” Cyra lied because she knew she didn't have the guts to tell anyone present there regarding what happened with her on the terrace and by whom, so lying seemed to be the easiest thing to do at that moment to her.“Is everything alright?” Cyra heard her mother asking her again and she understood her mother might have sensed that apprehension on her face which she was trying to conceal.Cyra wagged her while trying to pass a forced smile to her mother but her attempt to smile failed as soon as she saw him entering the hall. His cerulean eyes were already on her but Cyra looked away from him.“I will be back in a minute,” Cyra said to her mother, confusing her.“Where are you going now?” Her mother asked, getting up from the sofa.“In the garden,” she answered, bewild
Horrified, Cyra watched that old lady, Clara, who was also one of the oldest house staff in the Alvaro manor, standing in front of them. Clara’s wrinkled eyes watched them, a bit appalled. She caught them like this. Cyra saw Clara lowering her eyes which made her immediately detach herself from his arms. Her entire body started trembling in fear because she didn't even know what would happen if Clara would tell their parents about what she saw here. “I….” Cyra lost her words. She didn't even know what to say.Clara took her head upward. Cyra thought she was going to ask something to them but Clare trailed her eyes towards him.“Your father is calling you both inside,” she told him and Cyra saw him wagging his head in his reply to Clara. After receiving his answer, Clara turned around and left, leaving Cyra completely startled behind her. What just happened here? Why didn't Clara ask anything to them after catching her in his arms?Was she going to tell their parents everything now? T
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