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The sun had already settled down, shading the bright sky with a gentle darkness. Zaiden stopped his car and then looked at Cyra, who had been silent from the moment they both left that jewellery store, and he had been noticing everything.“Come out,” he said to her, making her look at him. Zaiden caught that numbness in her eyes which made him sigh, and then he unlocked the doors of his car.He stepped out of his car and then walked towards her side. Opening the door, he extended his hand towards her. For a brief moment, Cyra gazed at his forwarded hand and then with a sigh, she placed her hand over his.Holding back her hand firmly, he helped her in getting out of the car, but Cyra's eyes enlarged in shock, seeing where he had taken her.She roamed her eyes everywhere around her surroundings and found them standing on the bridge of a huge river. She walked towards the edge and looked down. The height was quite huge and scary too, but the view was extremely beautiful. She could see alm
Cyra was frozen till her core, by seeing that person in front of her….Ethan….the person, for whose safety and well-being, she had prayed for countless times, but at the same time, she had harmed him and his trust the most by falling for that man who had hurt him so brutally.She was selfish and pathetic, and those dozens of bruises and wounds’ marks on his face were screaming that thing at her loudly and really very clearly ... .that he had never deserved to get loved by a selfishly immoral person like her.“Cyra….” She heard Ethan taking her name in a desperately yearning tone, which made her comprehend how much he had missed to see her and how badly, and then she witnessed him stepping closer to her.Ethan wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly, which made Cyra clench her fists because now this was what the definition of wrong had become for her. Getting touched by any other man, who he was not, was feeling utterly wrong and unacceptable, even though she was getting embr
Stepping out of the restroom, Cyra exhaled a soft sigh, and then started walking back to the direction of that farmhouse. Her eyes secretly took glances of her surroundings, and there she found nothing suspicious. People around her were minding their own businesses. Everything seemed normal, but it was until her eyes fell on a man, who was standing on the opposite side of the road, holding his phone. She had seen him before, and it was when she boarded that jet with him to come here. She had seen that man there.Her palms clenched. So Ethan was telling the truth? He had told his men to keep their eyes on her in his absence.That man's eyes were not on her, but she knew his presence was analysing her every step, but without making anything obvious, Cyra continued walking and went back to the farmhouse, already knowing what she needed to do to keep everything back on its right track.In the evening, Cyra was cooking some chicken and rice for their dinner when she felt his presence. He
“So how's everything going there, sweety?” Cyra heard her mother asking her. They both were talking to each other in a video call. Cyra passed her mother a smile. “It's turning better,” she answered her mother, widening her smile. “By the way, where is dad? Did you both have breakfast?” Cyra asked her mother, knowing it was still a bit early in the morning in their home country and her father might have not left for his work yet. Cyra saw her mother's smile dimming a bit as soon as she heard her question about her father. “Your dad is still sleeping,” her mother's reply stunned her a bit. Her father was an early riser. Most of the time, he woke up first in their house, so why was he still sleeping? “Why? Is everything alright?” Cyra questioned, knowing her father woke up late in the morning only when his health needed it. Cyra saw her mother exhaling a heavy breath, and this suddenly paced up the beating of her heart. She could feel something bad had happened. “Mum, what happe
“CYRA…….” Roaring her name, he stormed towards that building. His head was occupied with the worst possible scenarios. His heart was begging to not let his thoughts succeed in any way. Every inch of his existence was praying for that only thing……His past wouldn't end up repeating itself again.“CYRA …….” His mouth continued to shout her name. He tried to step inside the entrance of that building, which was completely blocked because of the fire and was still burning terribly, but he didn't care about anything.He didn't care that this fire could burn him into ashes. All he cared about was this fire harming his Cyra. All he cared about was these flames burning his Cyra.All he cared about was just his Cyra.As he tried to step inside the building, a block of some burning bricks fell over him. It hitted his head while it burnt his skin, but it didn't succeed in shivering his intentions of going further inside that place. Rather, it rigidified it because he knew she might be feeling thi
Entering inside their bedroom with a bowl of soup, Cyra saw him sitting on the bed. His back was leaned against the headboard, whereas one of his arms was covering his eyes, but she knew he was awake. Cyra's eyes quickly caught his phone, which was placed on the table, beside the bed. So, he had already checked his phone and that message too, and that calmness in his presence told her…he was already aware that he was going to receive that message.And this confirmed everything to her. He had planned everything. He had put her life on stake to gain her trust.Her life didn't mean anything to him, except for a way for him to fulfil his own motives.Sighing softly, Cyra walked towards the bed, making him remove his arm from his eyes. He looked at her and slanted forward.Zaiden pulled the duvet away, making space for her to sit beside him on the bed. Cyra placed the bowl of soup on the table and then sat beside him.“Do you have a fever?” she uttered while placing her palm gently against
After a couple of days, Cyra was getting ready to go out with him. Tomorrow, they both were going back to their home, so today, he told her they should go out and wander this place one last time. After that explosion, Cyra noticed that he didn't leave her side. He had even stopped going out for work purposes and when she asked him about his business work, he didn't give her any proper answer.“Ready?” He asked her, seeing her wearing the seatbelt. Cyra sent him a nod and then he drove them away from there.“This tower is extremely famous in this city. Almost all the tourists here visit this, so I thought about taking you here,” Cyra heard Zaiden saying to her, after they both reached that place where a huge and tall tower was situated. It looked extremely ancient and the scenario in front of them was beautiful.“Come,” Zaiden held her hand, and together, they both started roaming that place.“Dear, will you like to play this game?” They both saw an old woman stopping them. She was ho
The sound of their skin slapping, whereas her soft moans and whimpers of pleasure were echoing against the walls of that room. Her arms were tightly holding onto him, like the moment he was going to slip from her embrace, her life was going to slip from her arms.Cyra heard him growling in her ear as he clenched her warm walls around him. This made her hug him more tightly.He slightly pulled back to look at her face where he saw those tears shimmering in her eyes. Her face had flushed. Even her anger had forced her to submit her to him.Even her own feelings favoured him more than they favoured her.He stopped moving to grab her legs.“So you hate me, amor?” His question glistened up her eyes, while feeling him wrapping her naked legs around his waist more tightly.“Yes, I hate you because I will love Ethan till the last breath of my life, Zaiden Alvaro,” her words brought a devious smirk on his face, and then he pushed himself deeper inside her, causing her to moan in that pleasurabl
He opened a couple of upper buttons of the shirt was wearing, and this already accelerated the beating of her heart. Was he trying to see her naked now?“Calm your dirty horses down, Mrs. Pervert Alvaro. I am just helping you,” he spoke out, seeing her almost on the edge of passing out due to fear and nervousness. Allura frowned. Mrs. Perverted Alvaro? How dared he call her a pervert? From which angle she was looking like a pervert to him? She was not a pervert ……. right?Allura saw him buttoning those upper buttons in a criss-cross manner before he pulled back the shirt from her shoulders a bit, and then his shirt finally covered her neck and collarbone properly.So he was trying to cover her, and she was thinking he was planning on seeing her naked. Did this mean her thoughts were really getting dirty? Even if they were, then all the credit went to him and his evilness.“See, now my wife is looking more bewitching,” he uttered, gazing at her like she was some kind of beguiling mag
This situation was getting beyond her control. Even though anything related to him had never been in her hands, now it was feeling like things were really getting beyond the hold. He was yearning for her acceptance.From desiring her body, he had started needing her heart, and he was a kind of a man, who would not even give up on his desires, so letting go of his need was not even a question.But how would she be able to fulfill his need? He might have succeeded in satiating his selfish desires for her by ruining her physically, just like she used to think about him. But what about her emotions, his need for her love? How would he be able to snatch her love from her?Allura felt his grip tightening around her abdomen. His entire front got pressed against her back, making her feel every part of his body, including those she was even petrified to think about.She felt his shaft against one of her hips, and this shivered her body. Her throat dried up. She had never been touched by anyone
Allura waited for the worst to take over her and destroyed her completely, because she knew she wouldn't be able to do anything to stop it. She was helpless. She was caged. She was completely defeated.She heard him opening the drawer, and he took out something from it. Allura didn't even attempt to open her eyes to look at him or anything. At that moment, she just prayed for him to kill her before his essence would even dare to touch the nakedness of her skin. She didn't want this. She could accept her death, but how would she be able to endure this fatal punishment which was going to turn her life into a living death?How?Tears silently shedded from her closed eyes, and then she felt him tugging her dress upward. She teared up more. This worse was finally going to happen with her now. He was going to break her ruthlessly. She felt his palm touching her bare feet, which shivered her body.Allura squeezed her eyes shut more tightly, and attempted to pull back her feet.“Elysia….” His
Allura was completely horrified the moment she felt him placing her down on a soft mattress. She immediately wiggled under him to break free, and finally witnessed him letting go of her mouth. She looked here and there, and her soul left her body by finding herself laying on the king-sized bed of that bedroom, which looked like the master bedroom of that bungalow.Was this bungalow his? Was this bedroom his? And he had taken her here to tear her virtue apart from her?Tears aggressively shimmered in her eyes. Allura hurriedly tried to get up from the bed, so that she could get away from him, but her body stiffened in horror when she felt his palm curling around her jaw roughly.She looked at his face, and by seeing that dark fury igniting in his menacing bluish-green eyes, Allura had already understood that this night he was going to stain her soul with his sin, and no one and nothing would be able to shield her from him.No one.He was going to turn this night the most painful night
Their wedding?He had been planning on marrying her as her punishment? This was much worse than she had thought he was going to do with her. He wanted to marry him? No, never. She was never going to accept him as her life partner.She didn't even consider him a human, so how would she be able to accept him as her better half? The murderer of her grandpa. The destroyer of her identity and existence. No….never in her worst.“Ms. Sylvaine, sign these wedding papers,” the lawyer uttered to her, extending those papers in her direction, but Allura immediately pushed them away from her like they were some kind of harmful sin which were corrupting her essence. Tearing up more, she aggressively moved her head and hands, refusing to even touch those papers, let alone signing them, oblivious to that dreadful havoc, which was present right beside her, and whose sanity had started leaving him after seeing her refusing to sign their marriage papers.Curling his fist, he snatched those papers from
After receiving the call from that police officer about a girl calling him her kidnapper, he immediately understood his little kitten had reached the cops. So now she wanted him to get arrested?He told the officer to take care of her, and kept her there at the police station till he wouldn't reach there. After that, Zace hurriedly came to the police station after searching for her like a mad man for hours.And here she was, holding that list of her desire in his hands. She was not just only calling him a criminal, but she was also wanting the cops to keep him behind the bars forever?Her desires had grown too brave and courageous, and now he really needed to cage that bravery of his creature.Keeping his eyes glued to her, Zace walked in her direction, who had kept her eyes down. Silent tears were rolling down from her eyes. She was looking petrified by seeing him there. Good for her. She should be terrified of him, especially after the fucking bravery she had attempted to show him b
Running on that street, Allura looked behind to make sure he was not following her. Somehow she managed to escape from the restroom of that place by fooling that staff member. She was dying to escape, and she knew it had been now or never, so she took the chance and ran away from there.She looked here and there. The roads and streets were looking completely crowded with people, cars, and vehicles. It terrified the life out of her, but she needed to endure this because it was far better than staying with that animal and waiting for him to hurt her more.She didn't even know where she was. She had never come to this place before. She had been running for almost an hour now, making sure to avoid crossing the roads as much as possible because she still was scared to do it all alone. Her throat dried up. Her body started weakening as she had not eaten anything since yesterday, but she didn't give up. She continued to run. She was so afraid that she could not even dare to ask for help fro
His feet stopped right in front of her. Allura shivered when he cupped her waist and tugged her closer. Her eyes remained glued at his chest. “You know you are looking alluring, Ms. Sylvaine,” she heard him whispering in her ear. She swallowed, until she heard those next words of his. “Alluring enough to make you Mrs. Elysia Zace Alvaro,” he husked in her ear, making Allura snap her head in his direction. Elysia Zace Alvaro? She looked at him, appalled, especially seeing that formidable desire evoking in his eyes for her. “So will you marry me, Ms. Elysia Sylvaine and become my bride, my wife, my better half?” He asked her bluntly, widening her eyes in pure shock. “Will you be mine, my bliss?” he asked her, freezing her completely. What was happening here? What was going inside that corrupted head of his now? Why was he proposing to her to get married? Seeing that horror washing over face, Zace smirked. Pushing his head down towards her, he asked her in a softly deep voice, “
While conversing with his aunt Aevia on the call, something stuck in his head. Zace realised that he had told her to go all alone inside that store and she was looking extremely tense. She might panic, especially when he knew how sensitive she was, so he decided to get inside the store. He disconnected the call after getting out of his car, and walked towards the stove. The guards at the entrance bowed at him and opened the door for him, but completely ignoring them, he strode towards the door. But the moment he stepped inside, his blood boiled, seeing that scenario where the guards were holding her and that manager was fucking shouting at her, whereas she was crying and shaking her head and hands as she could not make them understand her. “Leave her, right fucking now,” he roared, unable to control his rage. He knew this was a public place. He should be controlling his words and behaviour as he had a reputation and name to maintain, but fuck everything. Nothing mattered to him more