Its Too Late To Forgive

City G, Switzerland was quite a famous city for tourists. It held it's own charm. It was mid summer now in Switzerland and an annual exhibition was going on in the city G which was closest city to the country side where not internationally famous but still quite popular, locally, homestay Freedom was present.

Freedom, even though, was famous for it's homestay but was extremely popular for it's authentic German cuisine and warm hospitality by the owners. It was the only homestay which was run by only females.

The exhibition that was going on in City G was popular for both it's national and international manufacturers and real estates. It had everything required for all age group people. From electronics, furniture's, groceries, clothings to sections for children's entertainment.

Nearly everyone were busy in doing something or the other in the exhibition. Some people were getting their purchases packed, few were enjoying gourmet cuisines by various chefs. Kids were enjoying in play areas. And few people were still setting their stalls and few of them were vinding up.

Everyone were busy in doing some physical work except for this handsome man who had just purchased all the stalls, which were remaining, for the day for promoting his upcoming real estate projects which will be developing numerous housing societies through out the country.

To reveal the secret this was the reason given by his secretary to the exhibition management but his actual motive was something else.

Recently, during his 3 months stay in Zurich, Switzerland, he happened to learn about all the famous places and their hotel industries. He has gone through plenty of articles and photographs of those places in order to select the cities where he will be setting his housing societies. Even though he has already selected the places but he also wanted to have an inside opinion and that was only possible while he stayed in the same country.

Yesterday, while sitting luxuriously in his 5 star hotel presidential suite, he was going through the northern cities of the country through numerous photographs taken by random travellers and local people which were posted on social media. During his random surfing he happened to see a particular familiar face in the background of one of the young couple's honeymoon photograph. Even though that particular face was not clear in this photograph but this man was able to recognise that face.

And how can he not! This was the face he dreamt of everyday - every night. He saw this face daily in his dreams. Now he understood why he was not able to find her during his 3 long years search. But now, finally the search and wait is over.

He called his associate and enquired about the restaurant which was in a homestay called Freedom. By reading the name of the homestay, his doubts were even more clear. May be other's can't but he can understand the underlying meaning of that name and why it was given. It didn't take him long to get all the information that was needed by him. He even sent his associates to that homestay to get more details. Meanwhile he got his private jet ready and flew for City G, which was the closest airport to that place.

As soon as he arrived at City G, his secretary Noah Su, informed him that the owners of the homestay Freedom were in City G itself as they will be participating in the annual exhibition to promote their hotel. It was late now by the time that man had arrived to City G hence he decided to wait till the morning. Only he knew how he managed to pass this long night. He couldn't wait for morning sun to rise.

Now Vincent is being waiting for more then 3 hours for Bella to arrive at the exhibition. He purposely bought all the remaining stalls as he was informed that the owner of small properties are not given stalls in advance and have to hire one on spot only. He knew, from his secretary, that Bella will be coming her to promote her homestay and to do so she needs a stall. And as he has purchased all the stalls she has to eventually come to him only.

Soon his wait was over and the face that he logged to see for so many years entered the exhibition. Same face, same innocence, same charm.. He couldn't describe his feelings that he got when he saw her after so many years. He wanted to run towards her and take her in his embrace. He wanted to hug her, kiss her, love her, protect her. But more than that he just wanted to be with her, in her presence.

He saw that his queen came along with another young beautiful girl. Both were holding some hoddings and small bags. They walked towards the exhibition head to get their stall. As anticipated by Vincent, the stall manager pointed towards him and said something to them. Both the woman turned together and looked towards him. Vincent got scared and nervous at the same time and before he could have an eye contact with Bella, he turned.

Five minutes later someone tapped on his shoulder. He turned and saw the same girl standing behind him whom he saw earlier with Bella when the latter entered the exhibition. But Bella was not there.

2 minutes - 5 minutes- 10 minutes...

Vincent was quitely looking at that same girl with amusement in his eyes. It's been almost 10 minutes now that her mouth was open wide like the genie of Aladin. Her doe like eyes were also wide open as if she has seen a monster in front of her. Her ferencled face was completely red by now and she was standing still at the same position, over all her looks were quite comical. Vincent tried everything, from tapping on her shoulders to moving his hands infront of her so that something can distract her and she becomes normal and move - but nothing worked.

Vincent wanted to laugh on this girl's childish behaviour and just then he heard the most familiar voice. The voice he was dying to hear from so long. He turned towards the source of that voice.

Vincent's eyes never left the woman in front of him. Yes, she is.. she is his queen.. his Bella. Even though Bella was not looking at home but his eyes were only on her. Bella was wearing a loose full sleeve dress which came upto her calf with plane flat sandals with that. Eventhough the dress was loose, Vincent was sure that she has gained some weight then before. Her face was calm and without makeup also was looking very alluring. Her hair have grown and now were reaching upto her waist. Eventhough they were not very thick and silky but still beautiful. One most prominent thing that he noticed was non existence of that hideous scar which was once there on her right side just above her eyes. Her gait had also improved. She was not limbing so much like before.

Without paying any attention to him, Bella came close to Amy and did exactly all that , that Vincent had done few minutes back and the result remained the same.

"Hmmmmm I have already tried all that..."

Hearing Vincent's voice, Bella looked at him and just shook her head...

"..........Nothing seems to be working on your friend."

was trying to start a conversation with Bella but she was

"Amy....." .

pinched her hard. Feeling the

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at her pointed

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look at

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...... Oh Lord..

me one

be even possible?

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screamed with excitement. She came forward and placed her pointed finger on Vincent's nose, she kept

funnier than what she was looking with her mouth open. Vincent was almost 6 feet 2 inches or may be more whereas Amy was just 5 feet tall. She had to literally tip toe herself to

who

became nervous. He clearly saw in Bella's eyes that she has not

how could this woman

didn't recognise him as he didn't wanted his identity to open so

was upset. Upset that she doesn't remember him but mostly because for

a wealthy and powerful family still the title of illegitimate child was not a good thing. Therefore, it was doomed that his existence

a wealthy family? He logged for nothing except his acceptance in the society. Even if Jackson's doesn't except him as one of them, he was still fine with it. What he really wanted was that the blood

why he didn’t have a father who stayed with them always. His father would come time to time. He would play with him for a while and then take his mother to their room and leave before he wakes up the next

sports days, nothing. Vincent would always come home with sad heart thinking and getting jealous of other kids whose father

his mother took him to stand in front of a very large mansion, hiding under a

father, your

mama then why don't we also live

Hmmmmmm we will son..

not understand why his relatives lived in it, but they did not nor do they know his existence. Later, after

on cloud 9. They started living like a happy family

he thought they were all his mother's friends but one day when he was crossing his parent's wing, he heard loud voices of moaning. He could immediately recognise his father's voice. Second time when he heard the noise, he was sure

room from where the voice was coming. It was room adjoining his parent's room. There was a connecting door between the two rooms. The room was slightly open and even the door knob was still in open position indicating as

riding one of his mother's friend. ( Whom he persumed to be

and was fucking her hard from behind. With every thrust of his father, that woman was screaming on top of her voice and enjoying. Vincent felt ashamed on his father. He then heard another voice and saw another friend of his mother standing naked and rubbing her

way and came close to his father. She kissed him and stood infront of him while keeping her pussy on his face. He saw how greedily and shamelessly his father was eating that woman's womanhood while he was fucking another woman.

the first woman screamed and fell down and showed all signs of satisfaction. The second woman immediately took Marcus's ( Vincent's father) cock in her mouth and started sucking him. She then pushed him on the bed and sat on his waist. With one hand she guided his cock to her pussy and within seconds his father's dick was in

He wanted to confront his father. Before he could

think you

Vincent with slight