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

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Slowly leaning her head back she stared into his eyes with her teary ones making him smile at his innocent angel. His eyes thoroughly scanned her face wanting to capture each of her features in his mind.

"I didn't want to come. I didn't want to lower my guards but I just don't know why I couldn't forget you even for a second. All I thought in these past two months was you and just you." She said making him smile lovingly at her.

So he wasn't the only one dying for her. The thought of being the only one hovering over her thoughts made him feel weirdly satisfied. He said nothing making her continue.

"Something in me still wants to go back but--" She paused feeling his arms around her waist getting tighter with time. She stared into his eyes as he slowly shook his head.

"Then tell that something to shut the fuck up because now you're not going back. Ever." Saying that he leaned his face closer to hers making her slowly close her eyes.

"Remember I told you If you ever appear in front of me I will never let you out of my sight again. I mean it sweetheart, now you're not leaving me. Not now and not ever." Saying that he brushed his nose against her cheek making her smile at how he was adoring her with his soft touch.

And what made her smile, even more was the fact that he didn't kiss her. He slowly retreated pecking her forehead instead. It was obvious he didn't want to take any risks anymore.

They both stared into each other's eyes for some time but soon their trance broke when the rain started pouring. Hazel blinked while Cyrus smiled leaving her waist and taking one step back.

"Want to go where I will take you?" He questioned forwarding his hand for her and smiling she placed her tiny palm over his large ones nodding her head.

"Yes." Intertwining their fingers he walked towards the car with Hazel following him behind. Suddenly her eyes fell over his other hand and it was bandaged. She decided to ask him after some time.

Creed straightened his posture pursuing his lips so he wouldn't smile. "Give me the keys." Creed forwarded them without a word and Cyrus took Hazel with him.

"Boss, should I cancel the flight?" Creed questioned making Cyrus throw a glare at him through the  window of car.

"Is it even a question?" He deadpanned making Creed nod.

"I understand." With that Cyrus drove away the car leaving the man get damped with the rain.

"Sir, how will you go back?" The man who brought Hazel here questioned Creed who looked at him with furrowed eyebrows.

"Where is my wife?" He said making the man smile nervously.

"She's at Mrs. Sylvester's house. She asked me to bring Mrs. Sylvester here." The man making Creed sigh.

"Alright give me the keys." The man gave it to him without a word. Cyrus smiled at him sheepishly.

"Now dude you think of the ways that how you will go back." With that, he ran towards the car driving to Hazel's house. The man cursed under his breath watching Creed driving away.

"Fuck me! I just wanted to help Mrs. Sylvester and boss." He mumbled realizing that Creed kind of punished him for leaving Ana alone.

Cyrus's men got used to the fact that Hazel was the wife of their boss. They always called her Mrs. Sylvester only and even after their divorce they couldn't get rid of this habit of theirs. Even Creed didn't try to change their habit as he also wanted only Hazel to be Mrs. Sylvester.

The rain increased as Hazel stood near the window staring at the blurry window with curious eyes. Cyrus brought her to an unknown penthouse she never came to this place before but she has to admit it was extremely near the place Cyrus used to go.

Hazel got changed into Cyrus's sweatpants and shirt as she had no clothes of hers here. Cyrus finally walked out of the bathroom ruffling his wet hair with the towel. He blinked his eyes approaching her and throwing the towel on the dressing table.

"What are you thinking?" She turned to him shaking her head.

"My mother. I don't think she will accept our relationship." Cyrus smiled at her gently grabbing her wrist and making her sit on the sofa as he took a seat beside her.

"Don't worry I will talk to her tomorrow. I will try my best to make her accept us." He said holding her hands.

"And what if she didn't?" She mumbled making Cyrus raise his eyebrows.

"Exactly what I want to know. What if she didn't accept us? Will you leave me again?" He said making her chuckle.

"If I would have wanted to leave you because of my mother I wouldn't have come to you in the first place." She said making him internally sigh in relief. It was almost like her assurance lessen a huge doubt from his heart.

"Then don't worry leave her to me. I will make sure she accepts us." She smiled nodding her head.

Then her eyes fell over his hand that was holding hers. She remembered seeing a bandage over it but right now there was nothing. Gently grabbing his hand she turned it making him expose his injured palm before her eyes.

"How did this happen?" She asked in shock seeing fresh-cut scars all over his palm. His cuts were still not healed fully yet he was taking shower without any care. Cyrus sighed shaking his head.

"It's fine. Nothing's serious." She glared at him snapping her eyes at him.

"Nothing serious! Look at your hand Cyrus. The cuts are fresh. Why did you take the shower?" She shook her head when he didn't answer her only smiled at her.

"Where is the first aid box?" He silently gestured towards the drawer of the dressing table and she brought it towards him.

Grabbing his injured hand she applied the ointment and bandaged but the way she was bandaging it with so much care he couldn't help but stare at her with a small smile playing over his lips. How much he missed this!