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

Author Pov

Hazel didn't waste anytime and in the morning the first thing she did was to run back to the bank where she kept her ID card and passport. Grabbing that important stuff she made her way back to the bus station only to get a shock of her life.

"What do you mean by there is no bus going to *** village for a week?" She questioned panicking. She had no money to book a flight and she didn't think about this possibility.

She came to this city by bus and she thought she will return on it but the man sitting on the ticket post clearly refused her. She palmed her head slumping down the chair.

"What is happening to me?" She mumbled feeling tears blurring her gaze but she didn't let them out.

She needs to find a place, a hidden far away place. She can't afford to stay in this city just like Ana told her. So she decided to go to another nearby village and the man sitting on the ticket post suggested her only one nearby village.

She arrived there and the first thing she did was to leave her ID card and passport in the same bank whose branch was present in that village from where she withdrew it. She stayed in that village and even found a small job to do. At least she will earn a little bit of money.

The work was to deliver the packages to the factory through walking. Hazel did the work and walked back to the small hut where she was staying.

She sat up on the corner of the hut unwrapping a sandwich and a bottle of juice eating her dinner. Indeed staying with Cyrus she got everything on time and in a large quantity. But the feeling of eating the food with her own earned money was something else.

She felt at peace. She didn't feel disgusted, or bad for eating her dinner. Five days passed away in a blur with Hazel continuing her work and earning money. But there wasn't even a single day where she didn't go to the bus station and asked if there is any bus that can take her back to her village. But to no avail.

As usual, she walked back to her hut with a wrapped sandwich and juice bottle in her hand, and just when she entered the hut her feet froze. Her body went numb finding a familiar body sitting on the only chair present in the hut.

He was smoking a cigarette looking on the dirty floor. Two buff men were standing beside him as he was sitting on the chair keeping one foot on the knee of his other leg. He was dressed up in his usual business attire. It was like he had just come back from his office.

The sandwich and juice bottle fell off her hand as she took a step back in horror. The shuffling earned his attention making him look up. He puffed out a good amount of smoke throwing it in front of him fixing his gaze over her.

She felt a presence behind her and turning her hazy gaze she witnessed Creed standing there blocking her way to exit. Her head snapped to the beast who stood up from the chair stepping over the used cigarette.

He didn't stalk towards her instead let his blank sharp gaze meet her scared wavering ones. She tried to identify even a single emotion over his face but nothing, his face was void of any emotion. Neither he looked angry nor amused. Just blank.

"Come here." His low husky voice earned a slight flinch from her making her gulp down. Instead of taking a step ahead, she stepped back only for her back to touch Creed's body.

Cyrus clenched his jaw at the sight and Creed stepped back keeping a good distance between them. Hazel's eyes instantly got filled with tears. She shook her head as he shot her a dangerous look.

"Hazel." She shook her head again.

"Please let me go. Please just go back. " She begged shaking her head repeatedly but her pleading fell over deaf ears.

"Come here." He raised his voice a little but Hazel felt helpless. She wanted to run far away from him but there was no exit left for her.

"COME HERE!" She jumped in her place at his roar. Even his men gulped looking away at how angry their boss sounded.

She took a few trembling steps towards him standing in front of him keeping a reasonable distance between them. But Cyrus successfully removed it by yanking her waist forward and embracing her tightly in his arms.

She winced loudly at how tightly he hugged her. She hissed once again when he squeezed her body against his giving her a proper pain.

He said nothing only buried his face in her crook taking sharp breaths engulfing her scent in his nostrils. Even though she was reeking of sweat but he didn't mind. He was dying to embrace her. To feel her tiny body against his.

"You really thought you can escape me, sweetheart." His dark voice entered her ear hitching her breath.

"If you think you can escape me then your more naive than I thought you were." His mocking hit her right on the spot making her shut her eyes in helplessness.

His lips brushed against her neckline making her shiver in disgust. She gritted her teeth feeling him purposely brushing his lips against her flesh.

"I was the one who let you escape me." Her eyes snapped up in shock as her body went numb hearing his whisper. He nuzzled his face deeper in her neck mumbling.

"I was the one who let you think that you were hidden from my eyes all this time. I was the one who let you enjoy your freedom for the past five days. So my innocent girl tell me did you enjoy your freedom?" He questioned pulling away from her. There was an evil smirk playing over his lips.

Both of them were so caught with each other that they didn't notice Cyrus's men and Creed leaving the hut. They were alone there now. Cyrus was the first one to notice but didn't mind it he had a long discussion to have with his runaway kitten.

"Hmm tell me how it felt to stay in this place?" He said scrunching his nose in disgust looking all over the hut.

"How it felt to eat this?" He pointed at the sandwich on the floor with a frown over his forehead. She blinked multiple times looking up at him.