Sinfully Yours by Mirah Selim (sites to read books for free TXT) 📖

After typing emails and delivering them he let out a breath of relief, finally, he was done with his work. He opened his mouth to say something to Hazel but shut up as soon as his eyes fell over her relaxed face.

The beautiful view made him let out a sigh of contentment.

Her eyes were closed, her head was resting against his chest as she was taking slow breaths. She was fast asleep. His eyes fell over the clock and he realized he has been working consecutively for three hours maybe she would have gotten bored.

He leaned back on the chair making her whine a little. Now her half body was laying over his. He smiled down at her when she cutely snuggled his head in his chest but what a pity he's nowhere soft for her to feel comfortable.

He traced his index finger over her cheek smiling at her. He didn't even notice while staring at her when he let the sleep take over him as well.

"What did I tell you, honey?" The little boy trembled back as he tried to cover his forehead with his hair but the woman grabbed his wrist shaking her head.

"Oh no no! Now it's of no use. You deserve to be punished." The little boy shook his head rapidly stepping back from her but she only smirked at him.

Bringing the tool he hates the most she slipped the sharp silver nail over her index finger. She walked near him and even though he wanted to run away he knew she already has locked the door. He has nowhere to go.

He slid down the wall hugging his knees near to his chest. Tears streamed down his eyes as he shook his head desperately. Her punishments are always hazardous. He didn't even forget the whipping he got three days ago. His back is still wounded by that cruelty.

The woman kneeled in front of his trembling figure before gently caressing his forehead with her sharp nail finger. She smiled at him making his lower lip wobble in fear.

"How many times I have told you to not reveal your forehead? It looks ugly. You're already so ugly and this style makes you terrible." She seethed making him close his eyes in sadness when suddenly.

"AHHHH!" A loud wail escaped his lips when she dug the edge of the nail inside his flesh.

"P-PLEASE I B-BEG YOU! STOP!" But she didn't. She scratched the side of his forehead in a manner that indeed the blood oozed out of it but her cruelty once again left another scar not only on his flesh but on his mind, psyche, and soul as well.

Cyrus snapped his head up when he felt soft taps over his cheeks. His wavier eyes met her confused sleepy ones. Hazel was sleeping soundly over his chest she heard grumbling and whimpering under her head.

She opened her eyes and Cyrus's chest was vibrating in discomfort. His forehead was knitted together and sweat was dripping down his forehead. He was having nightmares and it was obvious.

She tapped his cheek and in a second he snapped his eyes open. He closed his eyes for a moment taking a deep breath. Just a dream. It was just a bad dream he kept on reminding himself even though he already knew it was part of his messed-up past.

Cyrus sighed heavily opening his eyes. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and another one around her waist once again making her lay down over his chest. Silence took over the office when he heard some words no one ever tried to ask him.

"Are you ok? Cyrus." He squeezed his eyes before chuckling out.

"Say that again." She frowned.

"Are you----"

"No not that. Just my name."

"Cyrus." Her sweet voice taking his name always flares multiple flames in his body.

"Now I am ok." He mumbled kissing her head.

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Don't think that I am going to let Cyrus get away from all the things he did to Hazel just because he has a bad past. His karma is coming don't worry.

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