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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,
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, 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 to
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
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
‘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 wa
“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
“Aah….” Her loud moans of pain and pleasure were echoing against the walls of that room. Their heavy breathings were reverberating in a rhythm, turning the sound of their skin slapping against each other more sinful.Cyra dug her nails roughly against his back as she felt him going more deep inside her. Her eyes glossed up. She didn't want to feel this. She didn't want to let this bliss overpower her, but even after every attempt, she couldn't stop her gushing core from clenching around him.A growl of pleasure escaped from his mouth, feeling her squeezing her warm and narrowed walls around him.“So my beautiful wife is loving it as much as I do,” he husked in her ear, smirking, and then nibbled on her earlobe harshly. Cyra hissed in pain, but even that pain forced her to arch her back. She tightly squeezed her eyes shut. She hated this, but she could do nothing to stop her body from falling for it, and this made Cyra hate herself more than she hated this man above her.Tears vigorou
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