Its Too Late To Forgive

He purposefully slid his hands further on her bare waist.

"S-s-sir sir what are you doing?"

Bella was scared but Jason seemed to be in no mood to stop.

His hands went further ahead and with no extra pressure he completely entrapped her waist in his half arm. He was able to encircle her completely with one hand!

Bella was still struggling and pushed Jason away. Meanwhile Jason looker at her in utter shock.

"Your waist... "

He did not know what to say. What he touched just now, was it really a normal woman's waist! Jason was a playboy, with almost a thousand lovers rather partners in the past. His past flings included plenty of internarional models and celebrities, but the waist that he touched just now was the thinnest till date.

He was not prepared when Bella pushed him away. While taking his hand back, he felt some abnormality on her left waist.

He wondered , 'what was that? Was that some kind of scar?'

What could have happened to this woman? Why is her body so different from other woman's?

Bella felt his hand on her left waist scar. Her mind was a mess right now... as though someone had discovered her most humiliating secret.

She could not take any more drama. She was literally running with her unstable legs. Jason wanted to help her, he thought that she is limbing as she is too scared and thats why she is having an abnormal walking gait.

Jason had no choice, so he slowed down. Before he came close to the door of the booth, his phone started ringing. He didn't wanted to pick up his call as he wanted to be with Bella. But this call was important, it was from his over seas partner regarding his almost 100 million deal.

Bella ofcourse didn't wait for him. She was already scared of him plus was getting very late. She anyways had nothing to do with this guy.

At booth 1001.. the BOSS's LOUNGE

Bella knocked on the door and entered the booth. As soon as she entered the room, she could sense the eerie atmosphere inside. Under the dim light, she could see some rich clients and the most beautiful attendants of the club, Sheela, Jenny, Tiffany to name the few.

As there was little light, Leela one of the attendants who had thrown up, by mistake, bumped into Bella. Even though it was her fault but she still scolded her.

what the fuck are you doing

ugly bitch.. how

was not stable with her steps, she swayed her hands in the air

on to Bella, so she had to toughen it out saying, "I am the cleaner. They called me up to help to clean the toilet and the vomit." As soon as she spoke

sorry, I

very angry on her, she couldn't stand her voice. She felt as if

Even the top escort here isn't as cocky

couldn't stop herself from

in the room looked at

the attached washroom. All the VIP booths came with attached washrooms, each equipped with all the necessary cleaning tools in a specially designated closet so

work, Bella emerged from the washroom with a mop and a bucket. She merely kept her head down ad she cleaned and as she was trying to

could open the door and walk out

Hey cleaner aunty STOP!!"

her body instantly

by hearing your grunting voice. Infact I almost

now, so she knew to talk less and work more. She was just a cleaner, so even

kind of guessed that Tiffany was angry on her for spoiling her night

and bowed 90 degrees and said

acted as if she will throw that any minute. Everyone felt disgusted by Bella who was being so humble that

and sat on the lap of Kevin Beckett, the young fourth master of

offices all across the country. His single appointment had a waiting

lower lips and said something in his

at this point, when a super hot model who had nothing but

looked at Bella, "Masters' are upset..

always know her place where she

hesitation kneeled and started saying slowly, "I am sorry masters.

pleased by this, Tiffany didn't wanted Bella to go that

lady!! you think

head low while kneeling. He smiled to Tiffany

drink this glass.. bottoms up."