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

"Master." She mumbled the only name she is allowed to address him with. He doesn't like to be called by his name. People sometimes even forget that he has a name despite all the titles.

He didn't reply to her making her raise her hand but stopped instantly when she remembered he hates being touched. She came in front of him reaching to his shoulder blocking his way from the mirror.

He lowered his eyes at her shooting her a cold look. "What do you think you are doing?" He asked glaring at her.

" B-Breakfast ah. " She tried explaining only to let out a gasp of pain when he grabbed her chin making her clutch her dress in fear. He tightly squeezed her cheeks glaring at her.

"You are forgetting your place day by day Ella. Don't try to become more than what you are. You are a worthless piece that I can toss away anytime. Just because I am being nice to you doesn't mean you will forget your place." He sneered at her face jerking her face away. Her whole body jolted away at his harsh jerk.

"Get out and send Creed here." Saying that he walked inside the bathroom. Ella bit her lower lip before walking out of the room.

As soon as she exit the room her eyes met with Creed's dark ones who moved away from the place and let her walk away. He entered the room with his usual cold face.

Soon Cyrus walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist. "Did you find anything?" He asked Creed who shook his head.

"No Boss, as we have no information about her except her name we couldn't find anything." Cyrus sighed ruffling his wet hair using the other towel.

"I want her Creed. " He said making Creed nod his head.

"She will be yours, Boss. Tell me what you need me to do?" This made him smirk at the man.

" You know me well. Now listen." He told Creed everything he said to Hazel. And again the words brothel shook Creed too.

"Y-You want to make her a pro---" He stuttered in shock.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Do I have a brothel no right? It was just to scare her." He replied making Creed sigh in relief but then Cyrus narrowed his eyes at him.

"Why do you seem so concerned about her?" Cyrus questioned glaring at him.

"Nothing boss she just seems so innocent and after hearing about prostitution it shocked me." He replied making Cyrus throw the towel away that he was using to dry his hair. He walked towards Creed.

"You better understand one thing Creed. She's mine. You better don't forget who owns her." He said glaring right in Creed's eyes who nodded his head.

"Boss she's all yours. I have no feelings for her, not even the slightest liking." He replied dropping his eyes. Cyrus' eyes were killing which successfully sent a shiver down his spine.

It shocked Creed. He had never seen Cyrus being this much possessive in someone's matter. He looked obsessed. And that thought made him have empathy for the girl. If Cyrus got obsessed with her, her life will be messed up.

"Good. Give her food and talk to her. I want positive results this time. Understood." Creed nodded his head and walked out of the room finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Creed himself is known as one of the scariest people after Cyrus but he sometimes can't help but be scared of Cyrus himself. Cyrus sometimes can be scarier than scariest. And the moment he warned Creed he looked possessed.

He took a deep breath telling himself that he needs to convince that stubborn yet lucky girl. For him, she is lucky after all she had done many things already and is still alive.

Just like Cyrus asked him to use his best technique to convince her.

Manipulation.

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