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“We need to leave now. Are you….” Zaiden's words got stuck inside his throat when he entered their bedroom and his eyes fell on his wife, all dressed up in a dark green evening gown.His feet paused to admire the allure of his amor. Her dark brown hair was open, which had a natural bounce. Her face wore a tender amount of makeup, whereas her lips were coloured in a ruby red stain, making them look more luscious. That gown was perfectly hugging each and every corner of her body, showing her beautiful curves, and the fact that she chose to wear the colour green….even though she hated it, it had spellbounded him.Her allure held the power of making him forget about his own existence.“Just a moment,” her words brought him back to reality. Zaiden saw her struggling with wearing her earrings, so he walked in her direction.“Can I?” He asked her, standing behind her and seeing her facing difficulty in putting on those earrings.Their eyes collided in the reflection of the mirror. Zaiden saw
“Even if he doesn't love me now, I will make him one day,”Wordlessly, he listened to every single word of hers, which got pierced deeper inside his heart. The heart, which had been beating for years, just for her and only her. After hearing everything, he turned around and left. Keana watched him leave from there. Did he already know that she had told about his real intentions, regarding their wedding, to Cyra this afternoon?That calm look on his face made her feel like it. That he knew every single thing.Cyra pulled back from the hug and then looked into Keana's glossy eyes.“You don't have to feel bad. I hold nothing against anyone anymore,” she uttered to Keana, making her exhale a heavy sigh. Keana was about to tell Cyra that she had just seen Zaiden listening to their conversation but before she could do that, she got interrupted by that familiar person.“Ms. Alvaro,” both the girls turned their heads around.Cyra saw Clara standing in front of them.“Mr Alvaro is calling y
Completely naked, they both were lying on the bed of the porch. Her head was placed over his chest while his arm was wrapped around her. Their bare legs were tangled under the quilt, and they both could still hear each other's pounding hearts which had erupted after they both got done using each other's bodies…..one in the name of love while other with need of vengeance.His eyes were busy admiring his woman in his arms, whose eyes were staring above at the twinkling stars in the sky.“Can I say something?” He heard her saying in her subtly tender voice while her eyes remained glued to the night sky. Cyra finally lowered her gaze to look at him. Her emerald eyes collided with his cerulean ones.“I want to have a career,” he silently listened to her.“While I never had a specific aim in my life, I had always wanted to have my own name,” she told him.“And even my mum has taught me to have my own identity, beside Arran Merciez's daughter and now your wife, so I want to have my own ident
“Wow….. it was so easy,” Zaiden heard her saying with an extremely happy smile on her face, and the reason behind her happiness was that special kind of omelette which she had prepared for their breakfast with his help.Today, his wife had requested him to teach her some cooking, and he agreed to help her in making an omelette because he knew she loved eating eggs.“Shall we add some seasoning? It will taste more good,” she asked him, tilting her head to look at him because he was standing right behind her to make sure she wouldn't end up hurting herself with anything here.He nodded at her and then grabbed the seasoning spice bottle. He gave it to her, and witnessed her trying to open its cap fully which was sealed.“It's so hard,” Cyra scowled, unable to open the bottle, but her words brought a smirk on his face which didn't go unnoticed by her. She immediately understood the reason behind his smirking. This bastard……“I was talking about this bottle,” she spat at him, widening his
“I am ready,” Zaiden heard the chirping voice of his wife. He turned his head around and saw her coming out of their bedroom with a big and happy smile on her face.She was wearing a white trouser and an emerald shirt to give herself a formal look to go with him for work. He smiled back, and saw her coming closer to him.“How am I looking?” She asked him, giving him a twirl.“Is it appropriate enough for the workplace?” He beamed at her questions, before lowering his head in front of her. He held her hand and kissed her knuckles.Cyra just peered down at him in complete silence.“You're looking alluring, Mrs Alvaro,” he complimented her, smiling. Cyra grinned.“And it looks like you have finally fallen in love with the color you used to hate,” he uttered. His tone was laced with teasing.Cyra crossed her arms against her chest.“Of course, I did because I have finally realised that my hate was not benefiting me in any way,” she answered him, bringing a smirk on his face.Cyra saw him
Seeing Caius at the door, Cyra's eyes widened in shock, especially when she saw, within a split second, Caius's facial features changed from shocked to anger, and she knew it was because of seeing her at that place, especially seeing them in that inappropriate state.Cyra hurriedly stood up from the chair, and dragged herself as much as closer to him. She didn't even know why she did it but Caius's gaze was making her feel extremely uncomfortable, and at that moment, she felt his closeness the safest thing.Standing beside Zaiden, Cyra found Caius sending them an extremely disappointed gaze, which was even filled with disgust.Extremely embarrassed and afraid, Cyra kept her eyes down but there her eyes fell on Zaiden's clenched palm. Her gaze enlarged. He was fisting his palm so aggressively that his knuckles had turned pale. His veins had popped out on the back of his palm. That scenario stunned Cyra.Did his father's presence anger him so much?Taking her head upward, she looked at
Completely numb, Cyra peered at his face, who was looking extremely calm and unbothered, even after knowing she had eavesdropped on his and his father's conversation. It terrified Cyra so much that she couldn't dare to look into his eyes anymore, so she slowly took her eyes down and clenched her palms.“I….I am sorry. I just wanted to know what your dad is going to say to you after seeing me here,” she apologized to him, keeping her head lowered.“I am extremely sorry for….” Cyra stopped, feeling him wrapping his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer to him.“Did I say you have done anything wrong?” His question stunned her. Cyra took her head upward slowly to look at him, and there she found no anger on his face, unlike she had expected.He was looking serene.“You did what you think is right, so you have no need to apologise,” he uttered, shocking her more. Why was understanding this man so difficult? She could never anticipate his moves in advance, no matter what she would do
Gazing at him in complete silence, Cyra exhaled a heavy breath and then gently pulled his hands down from her face.“I am fine,” she said, taking her eyes down towards that hot water bottle and on all those things he had bought for her. “And thank you,” she uttered in a soft tone, making him sigh.“You're my life partner, amor, and taking care of you is just not only my responsibility but my happiness too,” hearing his words, Cyra slowly took her head upward to look into his eyes, and like always she couldn't catch any lies in his gaze.Was he an expert in hiding the truth or she was incapable of identifying the lie? She sighed and again looked at those chocolates, snacks, books and toys. “You didn't have to buy so many things,” she uttered, while grabbing a book, and her eyes widened, seeing what it was. A romance novel.Did he like reading romantic books?“I didn't know what kind of books you read, so I got all these,” he said, pointing towards the others books which were of diff
“Wow, it looks so beautiful,” Allura heard Luther complimenting her salad plating. She passed him a smile. He had taken her to the kitchen of that hotel, where dozens of other people were working too, so gathering her courage, she also decided to help. And then, Luther gave her the work of salad making and plating for their guests.“Yes, Elysia. It looks really very good,” one of the kitchen staff of the hotel, Bethie, agreed, whom Luther had requested to look after Allura, as he knew how afraid and concerned she had been just with the idea of working here, so he thought about easing her discomfort a bit.“And we know, you are going to make a perfect team member for us, Elysia,” Luther called her Elysia because Allura had requested him to not call her Allura. She told him that it was her nickname, so he should be addressing her with her real name, Elysia Sylvaine, which was the biggest and most painful lie of her life. But she was not allowed to tell the truth to anyone.She could nev
“You are Allura, right?” that man questioned her.Allura went numb. Tears pricked inside the back of her eyes in fear. She could not utter a single word to him.“Remember Linus?” she heard that man asking her with a smile, and that name from his mouth shocked her more. Linus?Linus was the name of that childhood best friend of hers, who used to be her neighbour too. But when they both turned eight, he and his family had to shift to some other place, and after that, they never met again. But how did this man know about her friend, Linus?Who was he?“I am Linus’s elder brother, Luther. Do you remember us?” His words finally started clearing her confusion. His face finally rang a bell in her head. Yes, Linus used to have a big brother, and she had met him a few times in their past. That was why she couldn't recognise him at first glance.A soft smile finally formed on her face. She sent him a nod, telling him she was Allura. Because after her own family, Linus and his family were the o
“It's F L O W E R S….” A big smile formed on Allura's face, hearing her little sister telling her the correct spelling of flowers. Greta was revising her lesson as today she had a class test. Allura was extremely proud of her sister. She loved seeing her studying, because she had always wanted to study, to go to school, to make friends, to have teachers, to live a normal life of a child. But those wants of her never even began, much less she got to live them.But she was extremely happy, witnessing her little sister living that life, which she had always yearned to have. “It's done,” Greta closed her notebook, “I will get full marks today,” she told her big sister, earning a thumbs up for her.“All the very b…best,” Allura wished her, making the little girl giggle in happiness. “Here. I have packed your l…lunch box. Don't forget to f..finish it,” Allura said to Greta, putting her lunch box inside her school bag. For years, Allura had been doing most of the house chores. Cooking, cl
Venom. That pain, which she was feeling, was like that venom, which had been killing her slowly and so silently that the outside world didn't even have a clue about it. But that pain was hurting her soul. It had been hurting her for years, but today, she met the possessor of that venom.And their encounter was so dreadful that Allura didn't even want to get in front of him ever.Not even as Elysia Sylvaine. Let alone as Allura Vezar.A lone tear rolled down from her eyes, so she attempted to wipe her eyes a bit harshly, and ended up pricking those colour contact lenses in her eyes. Allura softly hissed, and then she took out her lenses from her eyes one by one. Trailing her eyes towards the mirror, she finally found her multi-coloured irises gazing at her, which she had inherited from her grandpa. Her eyes, which always made her remember her grandpa, and how ruthlessly he had been murdered.Allura gazed at her unconcealed eyes, which she had always believed the most unique and beautif
Changing into his sleepwear, Arezko went to Aivren's room. He had his clothes and other necessary belongings here in AIV MANOR, because he mostly stayed here with Aivren to look after her, and probably with the same hope as Zace. That she would wake up at any moment, so he should remain close to her to witness that moment. That moment, which he had been dying to witness from the past nine years.He entered her room, and his gaze straight fell on her, who was still sleeping. Slightly closing the door, he walked towards the door. Sitting on the bed, he placed his palm over her head, and gently stroked her hair.A soft smile formed on his face as his light amber eyes gazed down at her. The girl, with whom he had fallen in love like crazy, when they used to be kids. He had always craved to get her attention in their kindergarten. When the very first day he met her there, he had wanted to be her friend. But that day, he ended up laughing at her brother, Zace, because she was beating him wi
With his clenched jaw, he watched that woman stepping inside the room. She didn't bother to even ask for his approval, even though she knew he despised his loneliness getting interrupted by anyone for any reason. But she didn't care because she knew….he would never kill her for her bravery and audacity. As he needed them.Her bold and fearless nature had always held a very crucial place in his life, and they both were aware of this really very well.Her frosty-grey eyes, which looked so enigmatic that it could even gain the attention of a blind. Every detail of her face and body was carved so perfectly that it could even shiver the worldly definition of perfection. Her light blonde hair. Even just the way she walked, it resembled pure seduction and temptation. She didn't own the power and authority, but she knew she held the power of controlling the owner of that same exact power and authority just by using her mere glance.She had always been like that dream, if you would have it…it
Pain, pain and just pain. All Allura could feel, understand and sense at that moment was pain. Viorica, her family, her step-mother, and most importantly, a woman, with whom she had been living for years, how could she turn so cruel that she ended up selling her to a place like that, just for money?Did money really hold the strength to overpower the life, dignity, morales and most importantly, the humanity of a human?“How c…could you do this with m…me?” Her words were stuttering, but not her strength. She was determined to know how someone could stoop so low? Especially when that someone was a part of her family? How.Viorica glowered at her, cupping her cheek, which was still stinging because of the vigor of her slap.“I…I knew it since the start that you don't like me, and it's un…understandable for me. But this?” Allura sounded aghast, disgusted, and most importantly hurt. “You s…sold me like an object?” Tears continued to pour down from her eyes, wetting her already moistened f
Fleeing as fast as she could on that road, Allura's legs had started aching in pain, but she didn't stop running for her life. For once, she didn't try to turn around to look back with the dread what if he would have been following her. What if he would catch her again? What if he would put his tainted hands on her? What if that monstrous devil trapped her in his hell? Bawling uncontrollably, she continued to run, but her heartbeat inflated when she heard a car's honk. She turned her head around, and saw a car following her. Was it him again? That mere thought made her panic.Allura teared up more. She attempted to sprint faster now, but couldn't stop that running car from overtaking her. Allura's feet paused, seeing that car side passing her, and then it stopped right in front of her.Her blood ran cold. She saw the door of that car getting opened, but the person she saw coming out of it, numbed her till her core. More tears blurred her vision. It was that man, whom she had seen at
His perilous gaze watched how badly she had been trembling on that floor. That scenario had horrified her so much that she had ended up tightly closing her eyes while cupping her ears to block even the essence of that distressing moment from reaching her senses, but her vulnerable state told him that blood-curdling scene had already made its space in her thoughts. That was why she was wailing on that floor like a little child, who had seen a ghost with her own eyes.A fearsome ghost, who had been haunting her for years.Lifting his hand up, he gently gripped her chin, but she had turned so disturbed by that situation that the second he touched her, she immediately flinched backwards, and attempted to push his hand away from her, like his touch had been burning her skin.Allura shoved his hand away, and instantly dragged herself away from him. Zace saw that extreme amount of terror brimming in her glossy eyes, which made him aware of how even his mere presence had started scaring her, b