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

"Should I let him in and see what we are doing?" She gritted her teeth to stop the sobs that wanted to leave her throat.

She knew what he was doing. If the person saw them in this position she will earn more disgusting names. The names which the people of his world give to women without any regret.

She already had gotten a lot of names. And one she despises the most. His whore, a bed warmer. And if the person out of the door saw them in this condition she will be called a man stealer after all for the people outside Ella is his woman.

People might fear him enough to not say a word on his face but they have no fear of Hazel. Then why wouldn't they call her names after all the people in his world believes in what they want not what is the truth?

"P-Please no." She mumbled making him tightly pull her in his arms. She got crushed in his embrace as he smirked in her crook softly kissing her neckline.

"Why not? After all, you're my whore. Let others see who you belong to! " He hissed in her ear biting it making her whimper in disgust. His words hurt her beyond the limit.

She shook her head not able to say anything anymore. He pulled his head away from her neck locking his sinister eyes with her teary ones.

"I really like when you cry." Her eyes widened at his inhumane words.

He placed his one palm on her cheek caressing it. Kissing her nose and successfully making her flinch in fright he mumbled against her cheek.

"If you don't want it then you have to do something." She nodded her head. She will do anything but wouldn't let herself be seen with this monster.

"Go to the back door. Creed will be waiting for you. It's on the left side of the stairs. And wait for me in the car. Don't let Ella see you. Understood." She vigorously nodded her head. She just wanted to get away from him. From this situation.

"Good girl." He smirked wiping her cheeks and placing a soft kiss on her forehead making her flinch back.

"Sir! Are you there? Is everything alright?" The man outside said in panic making Hazel look at him with an alarmed look.

Cyrus chuckled at her slightly trembling body before grabbing her arm and pulling her beside the door. He opened the door making her eyes widen. Is he going to let the person see them? More tears spring out of her eyes in fear.

Cyrus opened the door in the manner that she was hiding behind it. He looked at the guy who seemed to be a doctor, he sighed heavily in relief.

"My shirt. It's stained with blood. Can you bring an extra shirt as well?" The man instantly nodded his head almost running back.

Cyrus looked at Hazel and motioned her with eyes to go. She wiped her tears and was about to run out but he grabbed her wrist before she could do so.

"Wait for me in the car." He repeated and this time his voice was threatening. She nodded her head snatching her wrist and running out.

Cyrus stared at the closed door before looking at his injured hand. He must have stained her dress with his blood as well. And his bruises worsen as well because of all punches he gave to the door.

Tonight seeing the man trying to approach her had stirred some new emotions in him. The emotions he wasn't familiar with. Whenever she used to talk about her husband all he felt was anger. Anger that what her fucking husband has that Cyrus doesn't? Why is she so hell-bent on going back to him when Cyrus can give her the world?

He used to be angry. But today what he felt wasn't anger. It was something else. His stomach burned with an unfamiliar emotion. It was like someone has put a burning rod on his chest the moment he noticed another man's eyes on her.

He wasn't angry. He wasn't irritated. He was burning with the need to murder that bastard. But how can he? After all, for all those men in the party, she was just a maid. A free soul. They can hit on her, court her and even try to---

"Fuck!" Again the same thought of her looking at someone else burnt his chest. He wouldn't let her out of the mansion anymore.

If to keep her to only himself he has to cage her far away he will. He wouldn't let anyone come near her. She's his. And if to keep her as his he needs to cage her in his mansion he will.

She's only his. She's only for his eyes. Only he can think about her, touch her, see her, and claim her. Tonight he might not know what he felt for her but he knew one thing.

He has gotten obsessed with her. With her innocence. With her eyes, with her smallest things. He's insanely and madly has gotten obsessed with that innocent lamb.

Now he wasn't sure himself if he ever let her go.

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