1. Losing Her Virtue

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Cyra hissed as she felt him pulling out of her before he dropped his sinewy bare body over her naked one. Their mixed juices were still oozing out of her throbbing core. “I love you, Ethan,” Cyran breathed out while panting heavily and wrapping her arms around him. The scorching pain of her body had finally started calming down, whereas exhaustion washed over her after the way she felt him devouring her for hours throughout the night. It became impossible for her to keep her glossy eyes open anymore due to her extreme tiredness and drugged state, so she slowly closed them. “Your Ethan must be dead by now, mi amor……” that gravelly voice and those words of that man above her were the last thing which she heard before passing out under him. The next morning, feeling that aching in her lower region, Cyra woke up from her extremely dense sleep. She clutched her throbbing head but then she felt something which made her shoot her eyes open. Cyra tilted her head and her blood ran cold, seeing a complete stranger sleeping beside her on the bed. They both were completely naked under that duvet which numbed her heart. Did she lose her virginity to a complete stranger last night while thinking of him as her boyfriend, Ethan, but how? How did she get here from her birthday party? But then Cyra remembered about that soft drink which she drank last night at her 21st birthday party. It was spiked. Someone drugged her last night to take advantage of her. Was it this stranger? Horrified, Cyra stepped down from the bed, ignoring that painful soreness in her lower region. She hurriedly started looking for her clothes which she found on the floor with his clothes. As soon as she picked up her dress, Cyra saw a blood stained knife fall from her clothes on the ground. Her eyes enlarged. She even saw some bloody fingerprints and blood stains on her white dress which stunned her. Whose blood was it? She tilted her head and looked at that sleeping stranger with her glossy eyes. All of this started terrifying her more and more, so she hurriedly wore her clothes to run away from him before he would wake up. …………. Cyra stopped her car in front of their mansion which was one of the most expensive properties in their entire country as Cyra’s father was a very powerful and reputed businessman of their country. Exhaling a heavy breath, she got out of the car and went inside her home. “Look, Cyra is finally here,” she heard her mother, Haelyn, saying as soon as she entered the hall of their mansion. Her parents were present there, along with Leora Alvaro and her daughter, Kaena Alvaro who passed her a smile which Cyra returned. The Alvaro family had a very deep family relations with her family because Caius Alvaro, the head of The Alvaro family was her father, Arran Merceiz’s best friend for more than decades now. “Belated happy birthday, Cyra,” she witnessed Kaena Alvaro, who was almost 11 years older than her, wishing her while coming towards her. She hugged her. “It seems you had a blast last night at your birthday party,” Kaena asked Cyra, chuckling. Cyra forced her a beam which didn't even reach her eyes but then Cyra saw Kaena’s eyes roaming all over that black shirt which she was wearing over her clothes. “Cyra, you are wearing this?” Cyra clutched the front of that shirt, at her question. Cyra had to wear the shirt of that stranger over her own clothes because her clothes were looking torn and her entire body was covered with his teeth marks, so she needed to cover herself with something and all she got there was his black shirt at that moment. “Actually, I was feeling a bit cold last night, so one of my friends gave it to me to wear,” She lied. “Oh…I saw my brother, Zaiden, wearing this same kind of black shirt last evening before he left home, so I just thought…. nevermind. I can think too much sometimes,” Kaena laughed it off and Cyra also didn't take her words seriously, believing it must just be a coincidence but on the other hand, Cyra's father, Arran Merceiz, keenly heard every word of Kaena's. “Okay, Kea. Now let Cyra go and freshen up. She might be feeling tired,” Cyra heard Leora Alvaro uttering while passing a smile to her. Cyra returned her smile but she still didn't know why she and her daughter were here at this time of the morning. “They are here to invite us for a family dinner at their home tomorrow,” it was like her father had heard the question inside her, confused. “Yes. My son, Zaiden has returned home after almost two decades, so your uncle Caius thought about celebrating it as a small family dinner and introducing him to everyone,” she listened to her aunty Leora. They were almost like a big joint family who celebrated their every happiness together and even stood by each other in their every misery always, so this invitation didn't shock Cyra. “And you all have to come. It's your uncle Caius's personal request, especially to you, Cyra dear,” Cyra passed her aunty Leora a gentle nod after hearing her. “I will come,” she said, unaware that this dinner with the Alvaro family was going to change her entire life when she would find Zaiden Alvaro in front of her again. “I will go to my room now,” she uttered and then hurriedly left from there whereas her father's eyes continued to remain on her retracting figure. Cyra entered her room and shut the door behind her. Tears aggressively started rolling down from her eyes because she didn't even know what to do anymore. She lost her virginity in a drugged state to a total stranger. Now what would she answer Ethan….the man she had been in love with for the past three years? Suddenly, she heard her phone vibrating inside her dress's pocket. Cyra took her phone out and saw an unknown number flashing on her screen. “Hello….” She picked the call up while wiping her eyes. “You were not allowed to leave me alone, mi amor,” and her heart went numb in pure dread, hearin g that voice. It was him. That stranger man from last night.
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