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
“You think, tomorrow is right for us to leave?” Cyra heard Zaiden asking her. They both were having their breakfast. Cyra sent him a nod. “Yes. I am fine now and my period lasts for five days, so it ended yesterday,” she told him. Cyra couldn't even describe through her words how beautifully and selflessly he had taken care of her in the last few days. Whenever she had cramps, he made sure to give her hot water bottles and did everything possible to keep her mood lifted and happy. Not only this, during her second night of cycles, she ended up staining the mattress, duvet and her clothes because she had the heaviest bleeding on her second day, so he had also washed and cleaned everything for her. He used to go to the office late and used to come back from work early for her. He had taken care of her like he couldn't watch her in even a slight amount of pain, and if it would have been in his hands, he would have taken all of her pain on him. Body massages, her food cravings, he loo
Head or heart? Zaiden heard his wife asking him that question, while his gaze caught that enormous amount of confusion, fear and even dilemma in her eyes. She couldn't differentiate anymore whom she should listen to…. Her heart or her mind? A soft smile formed on his face. Zaiden gently cupped her waist and then pushed his face closer to hers. “Whom do you think I listen to, when it concerns you, mi amor?” Like always, she didn't receive any direct answer from him. Instead, she received another question in his answer, but this time, Cyra did her best to look for her answer in his question by gazing deeply into his eyes. “Your head?” she uttered, trying to ignore that alluring tenderness in his eyes which was making her heart feel like he loved her the most in this world, but her head told her to ignore it. It was a lie…just a facade of his. That was what her mind concluded, but her heart was not in favour of it at all. His grip slightly tightened around her waist, hearing her wor
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
Their gazes bored immensely deeper into each other, where his eyes were burning with the pain of hatred and betrayal, whereas hers were blurring with tears of pain and helplessness. It should have never been like this.Hatred had always been the existence of their closeness, so how their serenity ended up existing in the essence of love? How and why? Why did it happen to them?Allura saw that rage in his eyes melting down into pain as he stared more into her watery eyes. It was painful for her. For some unknown reason, she could not watch him suffer so much. Was it because she knew how much he and his family had suffered and was still suffering, or it was because she knew he was the only person who could end all her sufferings? She didn't know. She just knew that she didn't want to see him in so much pain, especially because of her.Gathering all her courage, she lifted her hand up and tried to touch him, but he grasped her wrist in the middle. He violently twisted it behind her back,
Completely numbed, Allura watched his steps heading in her direction. His gaze remained fixed at her eyes so blankly that it shivered her soul, and made her feel like her heart broke down into tears. What had happened? Why was it hurting so much? Why could she feel his presence radiating extreme amounts of pain? His feet paused right in front of her. For a brief moment, he just gazed into her glossy eyes, which watered more the way he was staring at her. Allura saw him extending both of his hands in her direction, where one of his hands was holding a bouquet of roses, while the other was grasping that gun. It filled her with more pain.Allura looked down towards his hands, and noticed his hand, which was holding roses, had turned extremely red and even swollen, like his skin was on the edge of tearing up, and the palm, which was holding that gun, was already bleeding, as his knuckles were looking badly injured. What had happened to him?Her glossy eyes continued to gaze at his both ha
After finding out about how far Zace's madness had gone for Allura, that he not only ended up forcefully marrying her but he also allowed her to be with Aivren, and that thing made Lieve understand, his obsession for her had reached its peak. She had started mattering to him, more than anyone and anything, and that was not acceptable to Lieve.And she had been waiting for a moment like this to burst out the truth in front of him, so this was the perfectly correct time.“She is Allura,” Lieve seethed out at him, clenching his collar. Her eyes gazed into his maliciously dark eyes, which were fixed at her.“That girl is making a fool of you, and you were letting her do it willingly,” she spat at him.“Elysia is Allura Vez….” Zace didn't let her finish her sentence by grabbing her neck in an extremely brutal grip. His breathing had laboured. His face had flushed red. His eyes wore the most cruel shade of brutality.“If you are lying about this …..then I will fucking kill you with my own h