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The delicious aroma of the pasta dragged Cyra to his kitchen. His place was quite huge and cosy. It even felt gentle and peaceful, just like him. It also had a beautiful garden and a pool. Cyra entered his kitchen, and saw him chopping vegetables. His naked back was on her. Cyra swallowed, seeing his back, which looked completely marked by her nails. She had scratched him really harshly. Clutching the hood, she continued to stand at the door. Although she knew he was not going to be rude with her for entering his kitchen, she was still feeling a bit hesitant to enter inside. “Everything and person here is more yours than mine, Ms. Merciez,” his words stunned her. He was aware of her presence.Cyra saw him turning his head around in her direction.“Except for you, because you are more mine than yours,” her heart skipped a beat, hearing him. She had never expected him to be such a romantic kind of person, but was it all just a teasing or there had been something more to it?Was she m
The next morning, Cyra woke up from her peaceful sleep. It was, after a very long time, she had a calm sleep like this, and till now, she was not even aware that she had been needing a sleep like this. Cyra also knew who was the reason behind that peaceful sleep of hers. This man, in whose embrace, she was trapped now.He was still asleep. His always perfectly set hair had turned messy, and its locks were falling on his forehead. A slight beard had grown on his face, making him look more eye-catching. What this man had, which always managed to gain her entire attention? His breathing taking looks? But she had seen many other handsome men in her life, so why him? Why just him? Even after knowing…it should never have been him?By peering into his sleeping face, Cyra couldn't stop her hand from going closer to his face and touching it delicately. His skin felt far from gentle, but it felt warm and soothing to her skin.Tracing her thumb against his cheek, she travelled it down towards h
“Cyra, where are you going again?” Cyra heard her mother asking her. She was about to leave her home to meet that detective.“Just for some shopping,” she answered, smiling, so her mother would not get suspicious of her continuously going out almost every day.Cyra had never been a girl, who loved staying outside or to go outside that much. She had always preferred to stay at home and enjoy its comfort, and her parents knew about this really very well, but nowadays, she had started going out too much, so she knew this might raise suspicion in her parents' head.“I will be back before the evening. Don't worry,” she uttered.“Are you going to meet Zaiden?” Her mother asked, a bit strictly. Cyra went silent for a moment, but then she shook her head.“No, mum. I am not going to meet him,” she replied. Her mother sighed.“Look, Cyra….I know, you both are about to get married and children of these days love to spend time with each other which has nothing wrong in it, but you also should be
Seeing him holding that gun, Cyra immediately backed away from him, while looking at him, extremely terrified. He had killed that detective. He had taken his life. Tears of horror blurred her vision.Cyra roamed her eyes everywhere around her surroundings, and she finally noticed those dozens of masked men, which were surrounding them. Their faces were not visible, but their eyes were downcasted, and most importantly, they all were armed with different kinds of weapons.What was happening here? Where she had dragged herself into? Feeling his steps coming closer towards her, Cyra trailed her watery eyes back at him. Frozen, she watched him reduce the distance between them, and then he stood right in front of her. Petrified, she tried to walk back, but this time, he draped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer.Cyra saw his eyes wandering all over her flushed and tears-stained face, which made him lift his hand to gently wipe her tears away with his thumb.“You wanted to know a
“We will get married this week,” he spoke out. Cyra clenched her jaw in pure rage, and then snatched his hands away, which were cupping her face.“Over my fucking dead body,” she shouted at him, fading the tenderness from his eyes.“I was enduring your bullshit till now, believing things might get better with the passage of time, but now, I will make sure you will pay for your each and every fucking crime. I don’t care what it is going to bring for me, but now….” she pointed her index finger at him.“I will myself reveal about your each and every sin in front of everyone, and will make sure, you will get what you deserve,” she seethed out at him, outraged. That was enough. Now she was going to tell her parents everything, and would make him pay for every harm he had caused to others. With that intention, Cyra turned around to leave, but her feet froze, hearing him.“Do you remember that chair in that godown, Ms. Merciez?” Cyra turned around, and watched him gazing at her with his co
Cyra watched his incoming video call, which made her clench her jaw. She had even started despising his voice, let alone seeing his face. Cyra was about to decline the call when suddenly something inside her head warned her not to, because she clearly remembered what he had done to that detective. Recalling that scenario was still wrenching her soul in dread, so she could not afford to go against him, not anymore. She knew her defiance was going to cost her a life, which was not acceptable to her. With her shivering hand, Cyra wiped her eyes and then answered the call. Her heart clenched, seeing his face becoming visible to her. “Just like I thought, you must be still awake and crying,” his words immediately watered her eyes. “Why won’t you? Because you are the giver of this pain and these tears which have even snatched my sleep from me,” she uttered back, holding back her tears. Cyra saw him sighing heavily, before he got up from his bed. “We will argue in the morning, but
“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
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 sh
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