Its Too Late To Forgive

The women's prison was totally different from what she has imagined. Before entering the prison, Bella was asked to strip all her clothes and was examined by the prison guards.

She felt humiliated but had no one to complain too as the guard told her that this is the routine checkup done for all the new prisoners.

Since last two days when she was in the police station, Henry Jackson came daily in the night and leave after satisfying his hunger. While sitting in the corner of her cell, Bella could not understand this behaviour of Henry. Time passed and without any food and water, Bella slept with a curled body.

But as soon as she feel asleep, guard came in and asked her to come along. They tied a cloth on Bella's eyes and Bella followed her and was led into a room.

As soon as she entered the room, she was caged by her waist by pair of strong arms. Familiar fragrance came in her nose and suddenly she was frightened and started resisting. But those strong iron like arms became tighter and tighter.

Despite her resistance, he carried her directly to the bed and threw her on the bed and pressed on her. He grabbed her neck by one hand, " You wanted me so badly, Where do you want to escape now?"

"I....."

He pinched her neck too tight. She coughed violently.

"Really?" Henry Jackson picked his eyebrows. Though his face was expressionless, his cold eyes were dark as if brewing a storm.

With a snort, he held her crotch tightly in his legs. As soon as he raised his hand, he tore her prisoner's uniform apart.

"No!"

She knew what he was going to do. But she didn't want to! She knew it was a senseless resistance but she still continued. But still that man got what he wanted.

After finishing, Henry Jackson turned back and said, " You know it's useless to resist, I will do as I wish. I will make you suffer 100 times more then what Cindy must have suffered before she died."

Saying that he left, leaving her alone in the room. Few guards came and dragged her stained body into her cell and mercilessly throw her on the floor.

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2 months of this ordeal, Henry Jackson never appeared. Bella was so naive that she

her cell, suddenly a bucket full of cold water was

jail mates who were staring at her

are you all doing? Don't try to harm me or else I will call the

her threats at all. Instead they looked at each other and bursted out

tall masculin woman of about age of 40, pointed her finger towards Bella and asked, while controlling her laughter, "What did you say missy? .. Did I hear it right?.. You

face mercilessly. "Go on! Call the warden, like you said you would. My sisters have already made a clear pathway for you. Go on.. Go"

made Bella sway on her feet, her ears were ringing and there was

balance, she charged on the leader and gave her a tight slap on the face. The leader was

were blood red with anger. She wanted to

roared, "You bitch, how dare you hit me." Who can ever think that this petite delicate looking girl can make

real place. Beat her as much as you want. Just don't let her die." With this sentence everyone gathered started hitting Bella

gripped the metal bars tightly and screamed for help, "Somebody please! Please help me! Save me! They are beating me." Still no

door opened. A beautiful looking woman of around 40 yrs came out. She smiled at Bella and asked her in soft voice, " What happened dear?

are beating me." said Bella with a sign of relief , feeling a little warmth in the warden.

stood straight and asked, "Who

to look at Bella's checks which were hit by the leader. And said , " Is this the way you slap?" she pointed on the leader. " Such a waste of a talent." said with disappointment in her eyes.

could open her mouth to ask the warden about it, a tight palm came and

and for a moment she felt that her ability to hear has gone. Her face was half swollen and clear print of the five

which was one of the most proudest and prettiest thing for Bella, and made her stand.

SMACK...

landed on her face. All the convict sisters were laughing at

your feast which is personally designed by Mr. Jackson. Don't need to hold back and give this fucking bitch our warm

times more pain and humiliation but