Sinfully Yours by Mirah Selim (read e books online free .txt) 📗

Epilogue

Author Pov

Cyrus smiled kissing his wife's forehead who was sleeping soundly on the couch. This woman and her pregnancy hormones. She falls asleep anywhere after she got pregnant. No matter if it's a chair, sofa, or even wardrobe.

Shaking his head he covered her with a blanket letting her sleep as much as she want. He bought donuts for her as she was whining from the morning for them. Seems like his child is going to be addicted to donuts like their mother is obsessed with cupcakes.

Placing the donuts in the kitchen he decided to take a shower. Today he had a meeting with his people as he needed to inform them about his decision of stepping down from the Mafia's position. After getting ready in his unusual suit he pinned the lion brooch on the collar of his coat.

He styled his hair backward revealing his scar which indeed gave him a more dangerous look. Just when he was fully ready he grabbed the bracelet Hazel gifted him and with a small smile, he slipped it around his wrist.

"Cyrus." He instantly turned his attention towards the door only to chuckle out in amusement.

Hazel was standing there with her sleeping eyes, the blanket he covered her with was wrapped around her shoulders and head. She looked adorable. He walked in near her cupping her cheeks finally making her examine him with her sleepy eyes.

"Wow! You look so different." She said staring at him with a curious pout. He didn't waste a second and pecked her lips which didn't surprise her.

"How are you feeling?" She nodded her head.

"I am fine but where are you going? You never got this much ready." He held his head up leaning away from her.

Walking near the mirror he once again checked himself before replying to her. "I will tell you everything after coming back." She walked towards him standing in front of him.

"Are you going on some mission?" He chuckled looking down into her eyes. Her doe eyes looked so curious. Her cheeks were chubbier than before. Pregnancy has made her cuter.

"My curious kitten. Stop worrying about me. It's just an important meeting. I will tell you about it after coming back." He said grabbing her waist and turning her around making her back hit his chest.

He back hugged her placing his chin over the blanket that was covering her shoulder. They both stared at their reflection and automatically a small smile appeared over Hazel's lips as well.

"I can't wait to hold my baby in my arms." He whispered caressing her slightly swollen bum. Hazel was 4 months pregnant already. She had a small baby bum but it wasn't much evident as she prefers wearing oversized baggy clothes.

Kissing her cheek for the last he pulled away and straightened his coat and checked the brooch. "Alright, I am going now. Take care of yourself. And your donuts are in the kitchen." And that's it she didn't know who he was anymore as completely ignoring his presence she dashed out of the room to reach her donuts making him sigh in distress.

"Woman be careful!" He said loudly but he knew she wouldn't listen anyways.

Chuckling he walked out of the house and made his way towards the car and was about to sit in it when Hazel ran out with her cheeks puffed up as she was eating a donut. Even her hands had chocolate all over as she waved at him.

"Good luck honey!" She yelled before with her filled mouth making him smile at her, waving his hand. The guards didn't much react as they also got used to it.

She every day comes out to bid him goodbye even if she has to yell from the balcony of their room but she will always tell him to be safe and have a good day.

Cyrus finally reached his company and instantly his eyes turned ice cold. He nodded at the people who greeted him as he made his way towards the meeting room followed by Creed who had the same cold look plastered over his face. As soon as he entered the room everyone stood up in respect.

He nodded at them taking his usual seat. His eyes traveled to his men and partners who also got seated after he took his seat while Creed stayed standing beside him with his head held high. He motioned them to open the file in front of them which they did.

"As you already got the news. All of our transactions and shipping that had to happen this month are already done. We have no more deals or any shipping left to be accomplished. We will get our new business deals next month but before that, I wanted to clear everyone's share which is present in the files in front of you all." His men and partners felt happy with their shares but soon they frowned seeing extra money written beside the shares.

Sylvester's always had a strict rule that people attached to their gang will only get their share from the profit. Never have ever they got more than that then why this suddenly? Most leaders give more money as a farewell gift. Their heads snapped in Cyrus's direction whose eyes held the same cold look and lips pursued in a thin line.

"Boss, are you---"

"Yes. I have decided to step down from my position." This created chaos among the men who instantly opened their mouths and started protesting.

Cyrus held his hand forward and Creed placed his gun over it. Holding the knob of the gun above he shot the bullet against the wall making everyone shut up in a second. His cold eyes traveled to every man who gulped down in fear.

"Did I say you can fucking talk? Keep your mouths shut till I say so!" Everyone looked down at his low growl and none of them dared to speak again.

Cyrus placed the gun on the table leaning his back against the chair. "I didn't ask for anyone to approve my resignation. I am the boss, I will decide if I want to keep on being a leader or not." His men sighed in displease.

Cyrus was the best leader they had in their gang history. He never tried to be unfair when it comes to giving their share of the profit from the transaction. He never had favoritism among the men. He was always fair in his decision. And his fear. Because of his fear engraved in other mafia bosses their gang hasn't been attacked for years.

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