Its Too Late To Forgive

Terror crept into her eyes and her breathing laboured.

"Turn around "

....the voice commanded in the darkness.

Bella's knees were as heavy as lead, she did not move. Constantly consoling herself that 'he was not talking to me'.

"I will say once more and the last time. Turn around you cleaner aunty."

Swoosh...

like lightning stuck her heart.

She knew that she has to do as he said, there was no running option now. Her teeth chattered and she turned around stiffly, on her knees.

The atmosphere became extremely odd as that man spoke. All the young masters immediately guessed that something was amiss as soon as they heard their elder brother's words.

All the attendants were happy and started whistling and giggling. They knew that now they will be witnessing a great show.

Bella's eyes were flowing with fear. She wanted to run away from here.

She has spent her 1,460 days in the prison. Each day waited a new punishment, a new torture, a new break down.

After she crawled out of that bottomless abyss, she never ever dared to have any feelings for this man.

What she felt now was only bone deep terror and fear. And frankly that was not only by this man but by everyone around.

"Raise your head".

The low voice ordered her and Bella dared not disobey. She did everything as said like a puppet.

Since the beginning, the booth had dim light. When Bella first came in, she didn't even dared to raise her head, actually she never did anyways also, so it not a surprise that she missed seeing him.

Henry Jackson was sitting in a corner most couch like a king, his long slender arms resting on the sides of the couch. His face had showed no signs of any emotion but his eyes starred at her like a hungry wolf, ready to pounce and rip her into shreds in a second.

In these four years of time, Henry Jackson polished himself into more dazzling personality. He just sat there emanating a mesmerising aura.

Even so.., Bella did not dare to raise her head and look at him. Instead she buried her head more into her chest and cleaner uniform.

"Hmmm..."

Henry snorted and thought, 'Why didn't she come running towards me after realizing that it's me sitting here? Doesn't she remember my voice?' Henry was actually upset by this thought of his.

Once Henry had gone to US for 3 months for his business course. The day he returned to A city, his flight of almost 8 hours late.

Bella waited for him for almost 9 hours. As soon as Henry came out, Bella ran upto him, climbed into his arms like a monkey. She entangled her legs on his waist and hands on his neck.

She never cared what others thought about her. For her, Henry was the only one who mattered.

More Henry tried to push her away, more she hugged him tight. Finally he had to give up. He carried her like this upto her car and then finally Bella got down from him.

Though Henry always ignored her, Bella never gave up on her love. And some how Henry always expected her to be around and enjoyed her lingering onto him. He always felt at ease when he could see only his image and love in her eyes.

'But why didn't she come running to him today? Its been , what, just few years. Why?'

amusement in his eyes, he spoke to her

the matter? Aren't you going

asked with an

not coming to me? She didn't even raise her head

in his mind again and again. And more he thought about this indifferent attitude of this girl, more angry he

to teach her a lesson for ignoring him, for not recognising his voice, for not running towards

was deadly pale,

Mr. Jackson

chest. Her fingers dug deep into her thighs, and she

move. Is it so

he demanded

choice, she raised her head slowly. As soon as her eyes met

narrowed his eyes and appraised Bella. She was unrecognizable. If that attendant had not called her complete name, 'Bella Evans', for sure he would have not thought it was her at all

the booth was too dim, so he could

so, Henry could not help but admit that she had changed

And when did

who hired you

to answer. She raised her eyes again but before she could answer,

any emotion for him in her eyes? Why no longer there

to punish her, he wanted her to beg to him. He

happening,

don't want me to

looked at the bottle of wine.

toy he was trampling

patience has it's

familiar way of speaking

100 times more pain then

forget his

I really

said as softly as

consumption in the past. Her kidney is not in a good shape. A drop of alcohol is also life

wants to live long but she has to live

Jackson sir, p-please

her dignity, which she anyway was not left with, if it

and Sheela both got angry

dare you fucking bitch... you have so much of

fuming with anger , now they wanted to beat her

which actually made Tiffany's hand freeze in the

and you all girls... GET

who was already on her knees,

"I 'm begging you sir, have mercy for me just this once. I'll do anything as long as I don't have to drink anytype of alcohol."

She

by profession, and only heir to Taylor family. Who owned one of

Even though he had brains to run the family business but he still

and also Dean and Head

he heard Bella, he kind of guessed that something was wrong with her. He guessed that something has gone wrong with her voice box and

'Bella Evans', both Kevin and Carson were shocked abd with great surprise they looked at 'the cleaner aunty'. And now they were sure that this night is going to be a long night. Their elder brother will not let Bella

condition, they actually felt pity on her and wanted their