Hey! Hope you all are doing well. Everything in a story happens from a character’s point of view. I know Cyra's character has turned questionable after what she did, but we as a reader know the truth and Cyra as a character doesn't. She has all the evidence against Zaiden. I know she should have trusted Zaiden, but that trust was putting her father's life at stake…..and don't worry, every character will get what they deserve in this story. Your every opinion is respected and appreciated. Thank you so much for reading and supporting my work. Take care.
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
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 t
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
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
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
“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