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

Author Pov

Cyrus narrowed his eyes going through the file in front of him. The spectacles were dangling over the tip of his nose as he read every word with his full focus. He didn't want to leave even the slightest detail.

Soon his trance got interrupted by hearing the knock on the door of his office. He looked up watching Creed approaching him with his usual blank face. Cyrus leaned his back on the chair intertwining his fingers together and gazing at the man with curious eyes.

"So." He trailed making Creed sigh out.

"Everything is ready as per your orders." Cyrus nodded his head keeping his poker face on the bay.

"I don't understand. This plan. I just don't get it, boss." Cyrus looked up at him with a calm expression.

" What's there to not understand?" Creed shook his head.

"I thought you wanted her to stay with you. Then why?" Cyrus chuckled pulling the spectacles off his eyes and swinging his chair to the side facing the vast window of her office. The cloudy sky resembling his eyes made him sigh out.

"I know what I am doing Creed. And trust me you will be shocked to see the outcome." Creed looked down nodding his head. He already knew how cunning Cyrus is. There is no way this man would plan something and wouldn't succeed in it.

"Now go and prepare for her departure. I will meet you in the mansion." Creed gave a curt nod walking out of the office.

Cyrus stood up from his seat loosening the tie around his neck. His blank eyes gazed at the beautiful cloudy sky before he shoved his hands in the pockets of his pants.

"You asked for it, sweetheart. Don't blame me afterward." He whispered still keeping a poker face on.

From the past month, after he told her about being married and wanting to marry her, he had understood one thing. He wasn't bluffing when he said he wants to marry her. He wanted her to accept him the way he is. But maybe she wouldn't unless he gives her a reason to.

It's been a month since he hasn't touched her more than just tiny kisses or hugs. And it's not like she would let him. After knowing that he's married she has been reminding him of being married now and then. It's not like he care but seeing how guilty she looked he knew after having his way with her he will only make her hate herself more than she hates him.

He had been preparing his plan for the past month and today he was finally done with it. He had heard somewhere. Sometimes to make something yours you need to let it go for once. And that's what he will do.

Winding up his work he returned home sharp at 9 pm walking inside the dining room. There stood Hazel preparing the table for his dinner. He removed his coat throwing it on the couch before walking toward her.

Hazel already knew what he was going to do next. And as expected he grabbed her waist pulling her tightly in his arms. She sighed not reciprocating his actions and Cyrus didn't protest he was used to her not returning any of his gestures.

He stayed hugging her for five straight minutes before pulling away and staring at her face. Tonight something was different in his gaze. He seemed like he was hiding many secrets in his gaze and was trying his best to not let her see through him.

"Come with me." He said clutching her dainty wrist trying to drag her away but she stopped him making him raise his eyebrows.

"Your dinner." She mumbled earning a small chuckle from him.

"Later. Right now come with me." This time she didn't protest and let him drag her.

He walked towards the hallway and soon her eyes fell on the girl standing there beside Creed. Her eyes widened and a loud gasp escaped her lips.

"Ana." Analise looked at Hazel and smiled watching Hazel running towards her and engulfing her in a tight hug.

"I was so scared for you. Thank God, you're alright." Analise smiled nodding her head.

" Yes, Hazel I am fine. Don't worry." She mumbled tightening her grip on Hazel.

Cyrus looked at Creed and motioned him to take Analise away to which Creed nodded his head.

"We have to go right now." Hazel sensed how Ana's body froze hearing Creed's cold voice and this confused her.

She let Ana go breaking her trance. Analise hesitantly smiled at Hazel and walked beside Creed whose eyes didn't leave the girl for even a second. He wrapped his arm around Ana's shoulder and pulled her out of the mansion.

Hazel's confused eyes stared at the duo before Cyrus caught her attention. He took a seat on the couch spreading his legs wide open.

"Come here." He said tapping his left thigh making her understand what he wants.

She bit her lower lip walking toward him and slowly spitting on his thigh. Cyrus wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her closer.

"How much you hate me, Hazel?" He asked keeping a calm face.

Hazel snapped her eyes to him in surprise. Why is he asking that kind of question? Is there any doubt? There is no explanation for the amount of hate she has for him. But she didn't reply to him.

"Too much right." He nodded his head caressing her jawbone with his finger tracing her soft flesh making her look at her lap.

"What will it take for me to lessen this hate of yours?" He asked making her raise her eyes to him.

" Let me go." Expecting to see anger on his face she was left utterly stunned to see a small smile appearing on his lips.

Not his usual lethal smirk but a genuine smile. He nodded his head like he was expecting to hear those words.

"If that's the case then fine sweetheart." He paused leaning to her face.

" I let you go."

He whispered kissing her cheekbone, making her widen her eyes. She moved her pupils to see any trace of joke, mockery, or taunt in his eyes but no. He was blank, sincere and truthful.

"Yes, Hazel. I am letting you go." He mumbled earning a look of shock from her.