La Serpiente, Foxy cursed bride in CEO Ghost’s lair - Chapter 173
Sinclair MacLaverty.
The man who had loved her, was probably gone now, perhaps long ago. Lost and stolen, did Sinclair MacLaverty ever love her? Or was this her assumption?
But still was it true or false, remained a question, which only Sinclair could answer.
The lord was away from Human Realm, greatly occupied with the meeting. Sinclair had acknowledged the dire need to clear up the things with his bride but the royal meet up with the noble vampire Lord also held a great importance.
Syna slammed the door shut and found Elmore in the garage, as the man was appointed to her safety. The queen had ordered him to drive to the orphanage, the guard of the gates wanted to question but of course he couldn’t bring himself to do so.
Elmore Drago knew that he wasn’t in the position to request for any kind of explanation, although Isabella Drago, his elder sister and the caretaker in the household tried to stop Syna before she could leave the manor.
Syna complained that if Sinclair had wanted her then the lord wouldn’t have left soon after taking her first time. The lady had still insisted upon leaving despite Isabella’s clarification and explanation, her crestfallen heart was not willing to stay there anymore.
Syna felt as if her heart had shrunken due to the pain and the arrows of cheating had pierced her fragile body, the bride felt as if the walls of the manor were laughing at her state and mocking that soon the CEO would return with another lady.
Soon Sinclair MacLaverty would have another toy to play with, to satiate his l.u.s.t. Syna scolded herself inwardly that how dare she placed herself above all other women outside, when the mighty CEO had placed her under the same list.
Syna Rhys left the manor and as she had planned Elmore Drago drove her to the orphanage, without asking or telling anything.
What was in her mind, was clearly displayed on her face, Mr Lorenzo had sensed at the very sight that something was definitely wrong with his daughter.
The man didn’t try to ask because he too, thought that whatever had happened between the duo was the outcome of rejecting the Ghost Lord. Maybe Sinclair MacLaverty had fought with his brother about Syna and now the results proved to be worse, the man was mentally ready for it.
“Is it not true that thee is the objects of all my desires; reduced my world into a summers twilight; thee my dream; my destiny; with the crown of snow and the jewelled sceptre in hand; thee created the entirety of my cosmos.”
“Thee, a ravishingly hand crafted maiden; incarnation of unperceived daydreams; chiseled and sculptured to perfection by immortals as a gift to make thy dreams come true for thy mortal life.”
[ In the orphanage ]
Two days passed by quickly like air, Syna waited for Sinclair’s arrival impatiently. Although, apparently she pretended not to care about whatever had happened earlier but still the lady could not help to think about him.
Completely unknown to her that Sinclair was out for only a few hours, as Vampire kingdom and human realm had a difference of time zones.
Lord Sinclair knew that he had to return soon but was not aware that Syna would leave before his arrival, it was predictable but still he had hoped deep down that it won’t happen.
Hestia was fully aware that her best friend needed her the most, although she knew how Syna was feeling right now. Lolita aka Hestia had also passed through the similar situation when the lady had arrived at the orphanage and began to study.
[ Flashback || Hestia’s voice ]
We, vampires respect the “peace pact” signed with ancient humans.
When I came here precisely escaped from my kingdom and started my high school life, I fell in love with a boy.
Yeah!
I loved him, had a crush on him actually.
We became friends, really good ones. He was the star of our school, girls used to watch him play, wrote him letters. Soon I wanted to be his girlfriend.
I bad studied human behaviours and their psychology closely while mingling within them. Everything was positive, I made mental notes about them, their eating habits, mind set, dedication, jealousy, anger, happiness, frustration, s.e.x.u.a.l desires, romanticism, attractions between two humans, straight, homos.e.x.u.a.ls, bis.e.x.u.a.ls, relationsh.i.p.s of humans with animals, cats and dogs kept as pets, and how they treated them.
Everything.
Because now I had to stay there.
The mutual understanding of humans, how a married couple cope up, how a girlfriend and boyfriend keep their relationship and how they cherish each other.
Perhaps, I was blind in love of that human boy that I only focused upon good human traits and behaviours, neglecting that where is Yin there is Yang too.
But life taught me a lesson too.
I remember that day when after schooling on the way back to my orphanage and I saw that boy…my so called boyfriend cheating on me!
Yeah, we had grew in a relationship, a bondage of love. Although, I didn’t feel that he was actually my mate in any way.
I heard a girl’s voice in the street, actually it was a dead end after taking a turn. It wasn’t a voice, the girl was m.o.a.ning.
I leaped out of my cycle and followed the voice in order to help that girl.
Maybe she was in some kind of danger.
But ….!
I saw HIM with that girl, he was holding that girl up in his arms, the legs of the girl were wrapped around his waist and his hands were on her butt.
I peeked silently from far, hiding behind a tin garbage can. His jeans were a bit down and her skirt was on but her underwear was down to the length of her thighs.
They both were mating in that dead end.
I could hear that girl m.o.a.ning with delicacy, she was loving if… the every kiss he was applying on her lips.
My heart sank in despair, I felt a stake in my heart.
I didn’t know what to do.
My eyes cried along with my heart.
I covered my mouth to avoid any voice.
I wished it to be my illusion!
I peeked again.
This time he laid her down on the ground, he was opening her shirt, she was holding his face when he bit her n.i.p.p.l.e and she laughed.
I hated her laugh.
I began to hate humans, that single human being had shattered my trust.
[ Flashback ended ]
Hestia snapped back into the present, as she saw Syna zoned out and standing in the window.
She could imagine how Syna was feeling and wanted to cheer her up, the same way Syna had embraced her in that difficult time.
Hestia was thankful to meet Syna, although she had intended to run away from her since the beginning but then again, one cannot change the fate.
It seemed as if the goddess had written this horrible experience in the lives of the ladies with the same ink!
Both of them got ‘cheated on’ by their lovers!
Was it a coincidence?
Or the goddess had deliberately planned this, to strengthen the soul bond between the two ladies. So, that they could understand each other more better, by being in each other’s shoes one after other.