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
“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
It was very late at night when Zaiden entered the house again, and there he found her sitting on the floor against the bed. Her head was placed on the edge of the bed, whereas that gun was laying right beside her. She was awake, and was looking so lost in her own thoughts that she didn’t even recognise his presence. And most importantly, she still had not changed her clothes. She was still sitting there in her wet clothes. It angered him more.This girl had taken an oath to never listen to him. What if she caught a cold, especially when the weather here was cold too?Zaiden intentionally closed the door with a loud thud in order to make her aware of his presence, and just like he had expected, he witnessed her head snapping right in his direction. Zaiden saw that extreme amount of relief washing over her when her eyes fell over him. She slowly stood up on her feet with the help of the bed. He saw her opening her mouth to say something to him but decided against it by closing her mouth
His heart was thudding inside his chest vigorously with his every step, which was storming towards that sea where she was trying to drown herself inside it.“CYRA….STOP…..” he shouted out of his lungs, seeing her going further deep inside the sea. The huge waves had already started approaching him, terrifying the life out of him because he knew the moment those waves were going to engulf her, his own life was going to get torn apart from his body.Zaiden hurriedly stepped inside the water. Multiple times, his feet slipped on that wet sand and he fell, but the madness in his demeanour to save her life didn't lessen. Instead, with every passing second, his insanity to shield her life from the mouth of death intensified.Using every ounce of his strength, he finally reached her and then grasped her arm tightly. He forcefully spun her around.“What the fuck you think you are doing?” He roared at her, glaring into her lifeless eyes which were looking like they had lost the ability to diffe
Cyra's watery eyes continued to gaze into cerulean eyes, trying to find even a slight amount of hatred or distrust. She did her everything to make herself see that her betrayal had broken his trust over her, but even after forcing herself to believe it, she couldn't succeed in finding anything in his eyes, except for that serenity of love and trust for her. It was like his trust had even embraced her betrayal as his.“So what do you want me to believe?” He questioned her, peering into her glossy eyes. He neither looked hurt nor angry. Rather he was looking more calm than that sea surrounding them.“That you trusted him and gave my place in your life to him?” His question brought more tears in her eyes because she could never even think about giving his place in her life to any other man, no matter what happened and what was going to be the end of all of this.Cyra didn't know about the truth or lies, but even if he would turn out to be the culprit in the end, she was still not going
Cyra peered at him, appalled. She couldn't believe he had taken her to a place like this. Turning her head around, she roamed her wide eyes all around their surroundings. An island. He had taken her to an island.Huge and beautiful trees, plants, and different kinds of flowers were present around them. The sky was glowing alluringly, and the most ethereal part of that scenario was that oceanic blue sea which had surrounded all over that land. The view in front of her eyes was beguiling and enchanting. Cyra had always dreamt of visiting an island, at least for once in her life. Away from the entire world, she had always wanted to have her own world, where no one was going to even look at her, let alone disturb her.A small smile formed on his face, seeing her huge eyes wandering all over her surroundings in fascination. He could clearly see it in her shocked reaction how much that place had enchanted her. Her reaction told her how much she loved this place.And he loved, beautifying t