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?'

in his eyes,

while!! What's the matter? Aren't you going to greet me?"

with an

not coming to me? She didn't

again. And more he thought about this indifferent

not recognising his voice, for not running towards him, for

deadly pale,

evening, Mr. Jackson

down the terror in her chest. Her fingers dug deep into her thighs,

caught her every move. Is

head", he demanded

her eyes met his, she withdrew her eyes and started looking

not called her complete name, 'Bella Evans', for sure he would have not thought it was her at all and that too in LAS DEUX and as a cleaner.

dim, so he could only

but admit that she had changed beyond even

And when did you

who hired

eyes again but before she could answer, her eyes were moved down again.

her eyes? Why no longer there was love

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

a brow. Before anyone else knew what was happening,

can't drink vodka, is it? Come on , if you don't want me to

bottle of wine. Her face was pale

toy he was trampling on. His jet black eyes were fixed on Bella

"My patience has it's own

familiar way of speaking made Bella

pay 100

How can she forget his this

I really

she said as softly

consumption in the past. Her kidney is not in a good shape. A drop

live because she need to pay debt to someone. However,

Jackson sir, p-please spare

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

Tiffany and Sheela both got angry and walked

you fucking bitch... you have so much

, now they wanted to beat her into pieces.

voice came loud which actually made

and you all

was already on her

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."

now. She was having

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

Even though he had brains to run the family

also Dean and Head of

something was wrong with her. He guessed that something

and Carson were shocked abd with great surprise they looked at 'the cleaner aunty'. And now they

and wanted their elder brother to leave her alone. She looked humble, weak, pale and most importantly ugly beyond