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“Okay. I will be there with them, Arran,” Caius hung up the call, and slammed his phone against the sofa he was sitting with his wife and daughter.“Where is Zaiden?” Caius seethed out, getting up on his feet. His wife and daughter stood up too. Both the women tense up, seeing Caius’s enraged state.“Where is he?” Caius roared again. Keana and her mother, Leora, passed each other a glance.“What happened? What did…..”“Where …..is ….Zaiden, Leora?” Caius's scorching tone immediately shut up his wife. She lowered her head, and feeling extremely bad for her mother, Keana downcasted her eyes too.“He is not home,” Leora answered in a low tone, keeping her eyes on the floor. Her reply made Caius grit his teeth in pure rage.Grabbing his phone from the sofa, he was about to call Zaiden, but stopped when his silver eyes travelled towards the door and he saw Zaiden entering the hall.“Where were you?” Caius roared, seeing Zaiden coming closer to them. He stood beside Keana.Seeing Caius's ou
Standing up on her feet, Cyra watched that breathing havoc coming closer to her. His incisive blue eyes wandered all over her body, from her head to her toe which was covered in a denim short and a t-shirt. Her throat dried up in nervousness. This man's mere presence was enough to terrify her very being. Gulping, she took her steps back, seeing him coming closer to her. “Why are you here?” Cyra questioned him, gathering all her courage. She stopped, feeling her dressing table behind her, but his feet didn't pause. Eliminating all the distance between their bodies, he stood right in front of her. “I am asking you something….why are you here?” She repeated herself again. Shoving his hands inside his pants' pocket, he thrusted his face closer to her. “I heard my would-be wife is not feeling well, so I thought about paying her a visit,” he uttered. His voice, calm and gentle, but Cyra knew how dangerous and destructive the calmness of this man was. “Because I know, my closenes
“Our Cyra is going to be one of the best decisions of Zaiden,”Cyra heard her uncle, Caius, uttering in front of everyone at the dining table. Cyra passed her uncle a small smile, before she trailed her eyes towards him, who was silently tapping on a glass of water.His eyes were giving her a look of pride, like…indeed he was really proud of his choice, but Cyra took her eyes down and focused her gaze on her phone, under the table.“After knowing about them from you, Arran, I became a bit upset as I thought my son didn't feel the necessity of involving me in such a big decision in his life,”Caius said, looking at Arran, and then darted his eyes towards Zaiden.“But now I can say, I am proud of his choice…” Caius's gaze remained on Zaiden before it travelled in Cyra's direction.“Because our Cyra is going to be the perfect life partner for her,” Caius said, smiling at Cyra. She beamed back, trying not to behave impolitely.“So, I have no problem with our children's choice. I am in full
The sky had worn the dark cloak of the night where the stars were twinkling. Cyra's eyes were peering at the sky through the window of his moving car. For once, she didn't even try to look beside her to see him, who was driving the car. She had now started despising even being under his presence, but she knew she had no escape from it. Not until, she would reach ‘that only way’ to escape from all of this and from him.“Are we going to act like we don't know each other?” Cyra heard him speaking, breaking the silence between them.Turning her head, she looked at him.“Do we really know each other?” She questioned him back, whose eyes were focused on the road. Every angle of his face was perfectly sculptured. From his jaw to his facial features…. everything about his looks was impeccable, but what about his sinister soul?Her words brought a small smile on his face, before he turned his head to look at her.“I believe ... .I do,” his words held that conviction, which made her feel like
Alarmed, Cyra watched him grasping her phone. His perilous gaze was fixed at her, which turned her eyes more glossy. Cyra had turned so scared that her face had started turning pale, especially because of that dreadful car ride he gave her, and now with this. The moment he would open her chats, she would be dead for sure, and here, she would not be even able to scream for help. Their surroundings were completely dark and alone.“I thought….we are not hiding any secrets from each other?” He uttered in his calmly deep voice. Cyra swallowed, but she immediately flinched back when she saw him thrusting his face closer to her.She squeezed her eyes shut, thinking he was going to hurt her, but all she felt was his warm breathing fanning against her face.Cyra opened her eyes slowly, and her heart froze, seeing his face so close to her. Like always, his cerulean eyes were glowing in the darkness, making them look more bewitching. This man had that twisted aura which would make you feel like
Every step of her, which was proceeding closer to him, made Cyra feel like she was walking towards an erupting volcano. A volcano, which was going to blaze her, but at the same time, was going to calm the burning in her soul down.Her feet paused right in front of him, who was sitting on the bed. Cyra's eyes were downcasted, but she knew, his eyes were on her. She felt him holding her wrist, making her gulp, and then he started pulling her closer to him. Cyra's feet paused when she eliminated all the distance between their bodies, but he still continued to tug on her wrist, which bewildered her.Did he want her to sit on his lap now? That thought shuddered her heart. No, she was thinking too much.“Come here,” she heard him uttering, while he joined his knees. Her throat dried up. He really wanted her to sit on his lap. But Cyra knew she could not dare to go against his words. Her opinion didn't matter here to him, right?Clenching her fists, she reduced all the gap between them, and
The reflection on that mirror, froze Cyra completely. She stopped speaking in the middle, which confused Leora, so she turned her head around, and saw Keana's reflection in the mirror.Leora sighed.“Keana,” she called her daughter, who stepped forward, away from the wall. Cyra saw Keana looking in between her mother and her. She was sure Keana had listened to their conversation, but that normal expression on Keana's face made her think otherwise. Did Keana really not hear them? Or she was already aware of what they both had been conversing here?“Mom, dad is calling you. We are about to leave now,” Keana told her mother, who sighed heavily in return.“Go back. I will be there in a minute,” Leora said to Keana, who wagged her head, but before leaving, she passed a glance at Cyra which didn't go unnoticed by her.Was Keana trying to tell her something, but was afraid of saying it out loud?Keana left, which made Leora turn around and look at Cyra.“Cyra dear, I am not allowed to tell
“Cyra, are you going somewhere?” Cyra heard her mother asking her the moment she stepped inside the hall. Her father was also present there, who was reading a newspaper. “Yes. I am going to meet Leena,” she lied again, using her friend, Leena's name, but at least this time Leena was aware of it. “Okay, but any specific reason for changing your dressing style today?” Her mother questioned, seeing her attire. Cyra was wearing a long, oversized hoodie, which she wore very occasionally. Cyra gulped. “It's just….the weather has turned a bit cold, so I thought about keeping myself warm,” she replied, again hiding the truth. She had worn that oversized hoodie to cover herself properly from getting watched. “Okay, but be careful, princess and get back home soon, because there's a possible chance of a heavy thunderstorm to occur this evening,” her father informed her, after reading about the weather in the newspaper. Cyra wagged her head, hearing her father. “I will be back soon,” she ut
“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
Utterly helpless, Allura had accepted her defeat. That no one and nothing was going to save her from the cruelty of this brutal devil tonight. He was going to torment her body, her soul and even her life. He was going to break her existence.Closing her glossy eyes, she lowered her head, and broke down into tears. A sob ripped out of her throat, oblivious that her mouth dared to make a noise in front of him.Allura got so coerced by his subjugation that she felt like she had lost her strength to even fight against him. He had snatched even her rationality to think about her own well. Her pain had overwhelmed her to the extent she could not focus on anything, except for his hands which were still on her body, making her believe he was going to demolish her at any moment.Bawling her heart out, Allura started throwing reluctant punches against his chest and shoulders, which didn't even have any force, but she was still trying. Even though her physical strength had been lost completely
The moment he tasted the sweetness of her lips, he knew there would be no going back from this. The warmth of her mouth felt so beguiling that he knew he would not hesitate to give up on his own life to get embraced by this warmth over and over again.His mind turned blank. All the thoughts, all the sanity drained out of him, leaving that only madness inside him of demolishing her till the extent where even every breath of her life would submit to him.Zace got so lost in feeling the allure of her tender lips that he didn't care about that poor girl's protests, who had been using every inch of her strength to push him away from her.Breaking down into tears, Allura hitted him, punched him, attempted to shove him away from her, but none of this succeeded in freeing her from the essence of that sin, which his mouth had been committing with her.He sucked on her juicy lips, bringing more tears in her eyes. Allura tried to push him away from her, but he grasped her both wrists and pinned