Sinfully Yours by Mirah Selim (sites to read books for free TXT) 📖
- Author: Mirah Selim
- Serie: «Dark Romance»
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Author Pov
"Boss she's here." Cyrus looked through his glasses before nodding his head. Straightening his glasses he heard the commotion as his men dragged the old woman inside who kept on creating a ruckus.
"Who the hell are you all? Let me g---" She shut up as soon as her eyes fell over Cyrus who was sitting on the chair staring at her coldly.
She gulped watching the scary man giving her extremely cold looks. His men forced her to sit on the chair in front of Cyrus and stood beside her leaving no chance for her to try and escape the man.
Cyrus slowly removed his spectacles and placed them on the table before glaring at the woman. "What was the deal woman?" He questioned in a low tone making her gulp down.
"A week ago we made a deal right?" The old woman stayed quiet for some time but jumped in horror when Cyrus slapped the table leaning his body forward still shooting her cold looks.
"ANSWER ME!" He growled scaring his men as well who gulped watching their boss being the way he was known as. Ruthless.
"T-That I can't go near them after getting the money." Cyrus took a deep breath resting his back on the chair not moving his eyes away from the trembling woman.
"Exactly then why were you trying to find them?" He questioned in a dark tone.
"She's my granddaughter and I have full rights to meet her. Who are you? You have already divorced her then why does it matter to you who meets her or not?" His men cursed internally shaking their heads at the old woman.
One thing Cyrus Sylvester hates the most is going back on one's words. If she already made a deal with him she shouldn't had gone against it. She's digging her own grave now.
Cyrus chuckled standing up from the chair and rolling his shirt's sleeves up revealing his tattooed arms. He walked near the old woman placing his palm over the table and leaning near the old woman.
"Listen, old woman! I have divorced her yes but it doesn't mean that I will stop protecting her from the piece of shit like you." He mumbled in a dangerous tone making the woman's hands tremble badly.
"Hazel might not be with me. But I will be there for her always. She's here." He said pointing at his heart.
"This heart is beating because of her. And I swear ex-grandmother-in-law." He leaned to her face glaring at her.
"If I ever see you near them I will personally dig your grave. Never forget just because I have become soft for my love I will not do anything to you. That side of mine is only for her. I am still the same monster for shits like you." Hazel's grandmother felt a shiver down her spine hearing the obvious promise behind his words.
She gulped shaking her head. "You're being unfair! My daughter left me for the man you send that bastard Carl! I am all alone! She doesn't even look back at me." She said as her eyes started getting teary. But her condition did not affect Cyrus, he simply chuckled straightening his posture.
"Isn't that what you ever wanted? Your daughter is sending you money every month. I have given you enough money that you can even take some with you to your grave. Wasn't money the thing you always cared for? Your daughter is happy with that bastard man. At least he's better than the cheating fucker you found for her." She shut up hearing his words.
She knew he wasn't wrong. When she had all of her relations near her she cared about the money more than anyone then why does it hurt now when she has extreme money but no one to live with her?
"Whatever problem you have doesn't concern Hazel or her mother. You will never enter their lives again. You have already hurt them enough and I know why you want to go there." She looked up at him before again dropping her gaze.
"It will be better if you stay from them otherwise I wouldn't mind making you understand in my way Ex-grandmother in law." She nodded her head before walking out of the office.
Cyrus gestured his men to send her back which they silently obliged. Cyrus sighed heavily sitting back on the chair once again getting lost in his thoughts. He slowly opened the drawer and pulled Hazel's picture out and just like that his eyes soften watching her beautiful face.
It's been a week since Hazel and Cyrus got divorced. The day he divorced her he got a call from Carl who explained the things to him that happened back in the village.
Hazel's aunt and Carl got married. Well unexpected but the man informed him that her aunt was the woman who used to study with him in the same high school and they both even dated but Hazel's grandmother forced her daughter to marry the man of her choice. The man was rich and that's all her aunt's mother saw ignoring the fact that the man had a terrible personality. He cheated on her aunt and they got divorced.
But after years Carl met Hazel's aunt and his first love once again. It was all thanks to Cyrus who send him for a contract marriage matter. He courted Hazel's aunt again and they both decided to give each other a chance. Carl never got married, he did have a few girlfriends but he never felt the same as he felt in that woman's case.
After her marriage, her aunt went to the city to live with Carl and the couple has been living a good life. She didn't forget her mother but for her, her mother only wants money nothing else that's why she always sends reasonable money to her mother each month.
After that Cyrus got the news from Carl that Hazel's grandmother came to know about their divorce and is trying to hook Hazel with none other than one of Cyrus's rival parties. They are not serious enemies but that man named Coal has been fighting hard to come to the level of success Cyrus has. But each time he fails.
Coal doesn't know about Hazel and Cyrus being married once. He only wanted a girl to marry so he could start his family and leave an heir behind. The man had affairs every day with new women. He wanted a poor woman as his wife, the woman who couldn't leave him no matter what he does behind her back.
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