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
“Come fast,” Ethan uttered to Cyra while dragging her inside that jungle. His hand was holding her palm. Ethan felt her legs involuntarily following him which made him turn his head to look at her face, and there he found her eyes lowered towards the ground. Her hand was still clutching that gun in her hold. Each and every emotion from her face had faded. She was looking completely blank.The essence of death was reeking from her presence. She was looking lifeless, and Ethan knew it was after what she had done.Taking a life, especially that man's with whom she had been living from the past few weeks, had traumatized her completely.Twirling his head, he held her hand more tightly and used a bit more strength to pull her with him.“We will stay here tonight,” he took her inside that small hut, which was located in the middle of that jungle. When they reached this hut, the sun had already started settling down.Ethan locked the door and turned his head to look at her, who was standing i
Cyra couldn't understand anything. What was happening there? Where was Ethan? And why was that gun of hers empty?Why couldn't she succeed in killing herself just like she succeeded in taking that person's life whom she loved more than her own self? Just why?Tears stung her eyes again, which didn't go unnoticed by his second in command, Theodore’s gaze. “Did Ethan Wilser hurt you?” He asked her and his question startled Cyra. Instead of asking her why she killed his boss, he was asking her whether she had been hurt by Ethan or not? What was wrong with him? Or perhaps, they were the words of his boss which were coming out from his mouth?Cyra didn't answer him. Tears started rolling down from her eyes heavily, which made Theodore exhale a sigh.“Where is Ethan?” He asked her again, making sure to not use any kind of barbaric or rough tone with her. Cyra still didn't answer him, so sighed again.“You have to come with us, Cyra,” he uttered to her and attempted to walk closer to her, bu
Cyra couldn't believe her eyes that she was seeing that person in front of her. Zaiden.He was alive.He was fine.She failed in taking his life.Tears of happiness brimmed her eyes, whereas her heart filled with that serenity which she had been dying to feel all this time. He was alive. Her…..Cyra didn't dare to call him as hers even in her thoughts after what she had done to him because she knew she didn't deserve it.She didn't deserve to call him hers in any manner. Cyra saw his eyes roaming all over her body, and then he started walking closer towards her. Cyra tensed up a bit, seeing him coming nearer. It was like they were meeting each other for the first time, but the relaxation of seeing him alive was so much for her that she could not keep it hidden from her face in any way.Cyra witnessed him stopping right in front of her. Once again his eyes took a complete overview of her entire body and then she witnessed him clenching his jaw. He seemed outraged with something, and sh
Their gazes remained glued with each other, which caused more tears to fall from her eyes because Cyra could see that agonizing pain burning in his eyes, and somehow she knew it was because of what she had done to him.She had practically killed him. She had almost snatched his life away from him, but yet he was still worried about protecting her life?Could someone go this far just to play the role of a fake love? Could a fake love feel this genuine, honest and imperishable?Cyra trailed her eyes down towards his chest to witness the evidence of her inhumanity on him, but she couldn't see anything. His upper body was completely covered in a dark black shirt, which was completely buttoned too.What was he hiding from her? His bullet marks? But why? When she herself had given them to him? Or there had been something more to this which she didn't know yet?Cyra saw him straightening his back and then he looked towards the IV drip, and then its bag, which looked almost empty. Cyra saw hi
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
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