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Chapter-23


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Analise walked fast towards Hazel's room with a bag and a bucket of dirty clothes in her hands. Just when she looked at the bucket her body came crashing against a hard chest making the things in her hand fall on the floor.

"I am sorry." Without glancing at the person she started gathering the clothes and putting them back in the bucket hastily oblivious of the eyes of the man who slowly crouched down in front of her.

She noticed a hand helping her and just when she was done with gathering the clothes she looked upright in the eyes of the man. Her light brown eyes met with the black sharp eyes of the man sitting in front of her staring at her without blinking.

Her eyes flickered in realization. She didn't bump on anybody it was the same man she never wants to come across after Cyrus he is the only one who scares everyone. Her hands started trembling when his blank eyes moved down to her parted lips.

"I-I am s-sorry sir." She bowed down her head in fear abruptly standing up holding the things in her hands.

She didn't wait for his answer as she was too scared and ran out of the place with the eyes of the man trailing behind her. He finally blinked after she disappeared from his sight. It wasn't the first time he had seen her. But indeed it was the first time he had seen her from this close.

His phone started ringing making him curse under his breath. Surpassing the fear he finally decided to take the call.

"Boss I ---"

"I want you in front of me in five minutes Creed. Or I will bury you alive." With that Cyrus hung up the call making Creed sigh heavily.

Cyrus sounded weirdly angry. Sparing the last glance at the place she disappeared he shook his head avoiding the emotions springing in his chest. She looked way too much young. Almost underage.

On the other hand, Analise entered Hazel's room only to be left frozen. Her eyes met with Hazel's emerald ones. She abruptly placed the bag and bucket on the table running towards her.

"What are you doing?" She asked in a panicked tone. Hazel sighed making another knot. She grabbed the joined bedsheets and walked towards the room's window.

But before she could throw it out Ana grabbed her arms turning Hazel to face her. She shook her head gulping down.

"Don't do this Hazel. Please don't." She said almost begging her through her eyes.

Hazel sighed removing her hands. "I can't tolerate this anymore Ana. He touches me whenever he feels like it. My emotions, my wishes, my consent doesn't even matter to him. Please Ana let me go I want to get out of this hell." She said trying to walk towards the window but Ana again stopped her.

"You wouldn't be able to be free Hazel." Hazel finally stopped looking at her.

"Everywhere is his guards standing. There are cameras in every corner. This mansion is built in an abandoned place and you know it already. If you want to get out of it you need to get out of the place from which you entered. And you know that very well it's extremely far." Hazel's shoulders slumped down in defeat.

"Trust me, Hazel. If he wants you he will find you even if you're five country's away from him. And his Punishments are cruel, bizarre, and intolerable. You haven't seen his monster side yet. And I don't want you to see it. Please don't try this." She said staring at her with a pleading gaze.

Tears started leaving Hazel's eyes as she finally took Ana's words in. Indeed she was beyond shook and numb after seeing the emotions in Cyrus's eyes yesterday but Ana wasn't wrong as well. It's obvious he seems obsessed with her he wouldn't let her go.

"Ana I can't do this. Help me." Hazel said bursting out in heavy tears. Ana instantly pulled her in a tight hug making Hazel bury her face in her crook.

The joined bedsheets fell on the ground as she wrapped her arms around the fragile girl who had tears in her eyes as well. Hazel sobbed out crying her eyes out in Ana's embrace.

"I am sorry I wish I could do something," Ana said helplessly caressing Hazel's back.

" I don't want him. I don't want to stay here. I hate him so much, Ana. I want to go away far away from him. He's so cruel." Ana shut her eyes hearing her cracked helpless tone.

She already knew what Hazel was saying wasn't wrong. Indeed that man is cruel and who could even love him after all the things he did.

After calming down Ana helped her sit on the bed before pulling her back and wiping her tears. Hazel looked up chuckling out.

"I look pathetic right." Ana smiled shaking her head.

"You look what a normal human can look in your state. If I were in your place I would definitely look worst and weaker than you. You are really strong." Ana said smiling at her.

"I want my life back Ana. I never wanted this. I never wanted to come into his world. A world full of blood and enemies." She mumbled remembering the phone call Cyrus got when he was with her last night.

Cyrus left Hazel on the bed and went to the balcony to attend the call thinking that she has fallen asleep but she didn't. She wanted to leave his room. And when she was going to do that she heard his conversation.

"How the fuck he got to know about her?" Cyrus said gritting his teeth lightening up his cigarette.

"I don't fucking care. Do whatever you can but I don't want any harm to come near Hazel. She will remain hidden. No one should know about her. I can't risk anyone knowing about her it can put her life in danger." He said exhaling a good amount of smoke. Hazel froze hearing his words.

"Fine, I want a full briefing on it tomorrow. Hmm." With that, he hung the call. He stayed on the balcony smoking cigarette for a few minutes before finally throwing it away and walking back.

Hazel was dumbfounded yet panicked. She didn't want to risk her life. She already knew he must be some mob or gangster. She gave up on her dignity just to save her life so she could soon go back to her mother and now this. What will be the use of being a toy in his hand when she will eventually die?

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