All Chapters of The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The next morning, Cyra woke up from her peaceful sleep. It was, after a very long time, she had a calm sleep like this, and till now, she was not even aware that she had been needing a sleep like this. Cyra also knew who was the reason behind that peaceful sleep of hers. This man, in whose embrace, she was trapped now.He was still asleep. His always perfectly set hair had turned messy, and its locks were falling on his forehead. A slight beard had grown on his face, making him look more eye-catching. What this man had, which always managed to gain her entire attention? His breathing taking looks? But she had seen many other handsome men in her life, so why him? Why just him? Even after knowing…it should never have been him?By peering into his sleeping face, Cyra couldn't stop her hand from going closer to his face and touching it delicately. His skin felt far from gentle, but it felt warm and soothing to her skin.Tracing her thumb against his cheek, she travelled it down towards h

Seeing him holding that gun, Cyra immediately backed away from him, while looking at him, extremely terrified. He had killed that detective. He had taken his life. Tears of horror blurred her vision.Cyra roamed her eyes everywhere around her surroundings, and she finally noticed those dozens of masked men, which were surrounding them. Their faces were not visible, but their eyes were downcasted, and most importantly, they all were armed with different kinds of weapons.What was happening here? Where she had dragged herself into? Feeling his steps coming closer towards her, Cyra trailed her watery eyes back at him. Frozen, she watched him reduce the distance between them, and then he stood right in front of her. Petrified, she tried to walk back, but this time, he draped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer.Cyra saw his eyes wandering all over her flushed and tears-stained face, which made him lift his hand to gently wipe her tears away with his thumb.“You wanted to know a

Cyra watched his incoming video call, which made her clench her jaw. She had even started despising his voice, let alone seeing his face. Cyra was about to decline the call when suddenly something inside her head warned her not to, because she clearly remembered what he had done to that detective. Recalling that scenario was still wrenching her soul in dread, so she could not afford to go against him, not anymore. She knew her defiance was going to cost her a life, which was not acceptable to her. With her shivering hand, Cyra wiped her eyes and then answered the call. Her heart clenched, seeing his face becoming visible to her. “Just like I thought, you must be still awake and crying,” his words immediately watered her eyes. “Why won’t you? Because you are the giver of this pain and these tears which have even snatched my sleep from me,” she uttered back, holding back her tears. Cyra saw him sighing heavily, before he got up from his bed. “We will argue in the morning, but

Cyra went completely numb, hearing his words. He and Ethan should be the same for her? What did he mean by that? Confusion washed all over her face, but then she saw a grin forming on his face which befuddled her more. He started chuckling loudly, and then pushed his face closer to hers.“Did you believe what I said?” He husked against her lips, while peering into her emerald eyes. So he was trying to mess with her?Cyra pushed his hand away from her neck forcefully.“I can and will never trust a bastard like you,” she seethed out at him, enlarging his smile.Cyra witnessed him grabbing her jaw, but not in a painful manner this way. His grip was neither tender nor violent this time.“So what's the point of even asking me a question if you are not going to believe my answer, Ms. Merciez?” He asked her, wandering his eyes all over her face, especially her full round lips, which were looking more plumpy and pouted the way he was grasping her way.Cyra had no answer to his question, so sh

Extremely appalled, Cyra looked at those cops. She couldn't believe her ears. Someone had murdered Kellan, during her birthday party's night? She had no clue regarding this.“So we need to ask some questions to Ms. Merciez regarding this case,” the officer uttered. Cyra saw her father looking at her. He was also looking worried and concerned, but holding his strength for his child, he sent her a nod, giving Cyra the assurance that he was there, and nothing wrong would happen to her.Sighing, Cyra nodded at the cops, and then they all settled on the sofas.“So, Ms. Merciez, I hope you will answer all my questions honestly, and I can assure you, if you are innocent then nothing will happen to you,” The officer said to Cyra, seeing her tense body posture.Swallowing, Cyra wagged her head in agreement.“So, do you remember meeting Mr Kellan Sanzer at your birthday party?” The officer asked her. Cyra again sent her a nod.“Yes, he came there because I had shared a birthday invitation in ou