Its Too Late To Forgive

Chapter 57: 57. ONLY FAULT SHE LOVED HENRY JACKSON

Booth 1001:

Alora was fuming in anger. She could clearly see how her boyfriend young master Lynch was desiring for Bella. She couldn't understand, rather she didn't wanted to believe that even being so ugly and monstrous, Bella still arouse desire of all the young masters present here.

Even Mia and Sara were surprised to see this. Instead Now of teasing or humilating Bella, now all the young masters were looking at her with lust, desire and admiration. There looks were as if they were worshipping her. Her body, her every move.

Mia was also very angry and looked at her cousin Alora very meaningfully.

Brandon was not picking up his cell. Helplessly Vivian entered the room and felt ashamed when she saw how Young master Lynch tore Bella's shirt. She wanted to run and push Lynch away as soon as he turned her and pressed his head in between her cleavage and stared kissing her there.

Vivian was so scared to see this scene that she almost froze at her spot.

The elevator stopped at the 10th floor. Jason walked hurriedly towards the booth 1001. It was a double door and was half open with a crack. When Jason was about to push open the door, his eyes suddenly constricted!

He found Bella!

However he couldn't believe what he was seeing from the crack. Brandon walked over.

"Why aren't you entering? What are you waiti....."

Before he could finish his sentence, a huge hand covered his mouth tightly. Brandon lifted his head and saw Jason's blood shot eyes. He looked like he was about to kill someone.

In the next second, he followed Jason's eyes and looked into the crack of the door. Brandon widened his eyes. He was stunned.

Bella!!

'How can it be? W- what is she doing??'

Humiliation and rage rushed into his head. He could not control these emotions no matter what. He was feeling ashamed that he could not lift his head anymore.

'How can Bella be so shameless?'

In the crack of the door, Jason and Brandon watched the familiar figure. She was top naked wearing only her brassiere, sitting shamelessly in an ambiguous manner on young master Lynch's lap whereas he was fanatically kissing her breasts.

Jason could see the other people inside the room. When he saw those famiar faces, Mia and Sara, laughing and watching Bella in a disgusted manner, he felt murderous.

'Those bitches! How dare they bully Bella!'

Jason wanted to badly punch all of them. He lifted his hand and pushed open the door. In the next second, however his hand stopped in the mid air.

Just then Claire and Sophia also arrived at the door of Booth 1001. Eventhough their view was blocked by these two huge men but they could still hear everything very clearly. Claire was anxious and wanted to barge in but couldn't cross the two men.

"I didn't think that the once dazzling Miss Evans would live to have this kind of ending. Just because of money, you are able to let yourself stoop so low that you became a fucking whore, seducing all the men who came infront of you!"

Said Alora in a mocking voice. Bella wanted to ignore Alora. Her eyes became even more lifeless. 'It's fine she said to herself. It was fine no matter what they thought. She had experienced even worse false charges almost five years ago.

Eventhough Alora was fuming with anger but still she had been paying attention to the movements outside the door. It was obvious that she had purposely left that gap between the door. She used the corner of her eyes to look at the small crack. She saw faint shadows under the light outside the door. Her eyes glinted and she curled her red lips.

"Bella, I didn't expect you to turn out like this. You're such a whore."

Hearing Alora addressing Bella as the Miss Evans of City A, Lynch stopped himself and looked at Bella's face. He could see her lifeless eyes and through that the conflicts she was having with herself. He lifted her up from his lap and himself out up and walked towards Alora's side.

"What nonsense are you talking Alora? You have spoiled the entire party."

Complained Young master Lynch. Seeing Lynch feeling bad about not able to hook up with Bella, Alora became more furious. But now her entire focus was to insult Bella and bring her true colors out infront of Jason.

"Do you remember how glamorous you were, Bella? Now look at you. Tch, tch. It's like I'm seeing two different people.

However it serves you right. Who told you to hurt your childhood friend over a man? Talk about devious...

I can't help but be impressed by you. You hired a bunch of ruffians to gang rape Cindy Anderson and murder her after that. Just because you wanted to marry young master Jackson and he was crazily in love with Cindy!

You only wanted Cindy to die so that no one can come in between you and Young master Jackson. And you being from a rich family could have covered your sins over that poor girl. You have such a horrible and filthy heart Bella."

Outside the door, Jason's hand hovered mid air. His brain was blank.

What did he just hear?

What did Alora just say??

Why could he not understand a word???

Bella ... she set up her own best friend! She hired a bunch of ruffians to rape and murder her best friend?

She caused the death of her best friend just for Henry??

No... no... no...! Impossible!!

That was a completely different person from the Bella he knew!!!

"You never expected this right? You never expected your beloved Young master Jackson to send you to prison himself after Cindy Anderson died, right??

You are not only devious, but also pathetic. All your plans and calculations have gone to waste!"

Alora purposely moved her body away and showed the box of dazzling cash to the people outside the door so that they could see it clearly. She then curled her red lips,

"You treated money like dirt back then, but what about now? You are able to please so many men at the same time today. Bella, I despise you."

Jason's breathing was erratic.

Nooooo

That was not true! This was not the Bella he knew!! However, his gaze was on the box of cash. He could not avert his eyes no matter what. He squinted his eyes and ground his teeth together. He lifted his hands and pushed open the door. Jason stood at the door and bust it open.

"I don't believe you."

His gaze landed on Bella’s body stubbornly.

Jason!!

Bella finally understood what this was all about. Alora wanted to wait for one hour, she was waiting for Jason to appear. She had lost her kidney not her brain. She immediately understood that all of this was to frame her bad and culprit infront of Jason.

She finally understood why this was happening to her. She did not look at Jason but instead, she started at Alora. Alora could feel her eyes on her. She turned around, but unfortunately she did not see the defeated and battered expression on Bella's face, that she was expecting. It was as if Bella could see through everything. Alora felt as if she was facing the same Bella from four years back. It did not matter if she was fighting Bella face to face or stabbing her behind her back. No matter what she did, Bella's eyes would look like they were able to see through everything.

It was as if Bella did not care about her little tricks. However that was four years ago!

Four year ago, Bella Evans was indestructible. What about now? Bella was not indestructible anymore and yet, she still had such all-seeing eyes. Why was God so unfair? How could this bitch have such eyes?

Jason fisted his hands.

"I don't believe you! What Miss Evans? What about hiring gangsters?? Bella is just a girl from a normal family. How did she get money to do all those things?"

Alora was angry on Bella, but when she saw Jason protecting this woman, the jealousy in her heart almost devour her whole,

"you're hilarious young master Morris. Isn't the person standing next you Brandon Evans, the young master of Evans and this lady here is Vivian Evans, Brandon's wife ?

And let me tell you, they are Bella's elder brother and sister-in-law! Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

However I don't blame you as you have recently moved back to city A , so it's not strange that you don't know what had happened here four years back."

After Alora said that, she chuckled coldly.

"The ordinary girl you are taking about is actually named Bella Evans. Four , no almost five years now, she was the daughter of the Evans. At that time who in the city A did not know about the most glamorous, beautiful white swan for our city, Miss Bella Evans?

However, she caused her best friend, Cindy Anderson to be gang raped by a group of ruffians because of young master Jackson. The torture in the rape caused Cindy's death. Before the Evans could suppress the news, it broke out and caused a stir in the entire city.

Everyone knows about this. You can ask all the young masters and misses who are present here.

The most hilarious part was that the man she loved the most and did all this for was actually the same who sent her to prison."

Jason looked at Brandon. There were questions in his eyes.

"Is this true?"

Brandon did not say anything, but it was obvious that he was agreeing tacitly. Claire and Sophia were equally surprised to see him being dumb at this crucial moment. Jason felt infuriated. It was as if something had crashed his heart. He then looked at Bella,

"Is this true?"

Bella looked at Jason through the crowd. His eyes looked confused. She captured everything in her eyes. Alora added fuel to the fire,

"I think young master Morris knows who young master Jackson is, right? He was the one who sent Bella to prison, personally. You can ask him. Or may be you can ask Young master Evans who is next to you. In fact, you can ask any one of the Evans if they still recognize Bella as one of theirs."

Said Alora while gazing at Bella's pale face, who was looking at Jason continuously.

"It's fine if outsiders like us don't believe her. If her own family members don't even believe her, then , tell me young master Morris, is she guilty?"

'If her own family members don't believe her, then , Young master Morris, tell me is she guilty?'

Jason's heart and mind were both confused when he heard that sentence. He looked at Brandon, but latter only turned his head away. His answer was loud and clear. Everything that Alora had just said, was true.

Jason was in a trance. He thought that Bella was only a woman who had no choice but to fall into hardship. He did not know that she was the daughter of the Evans. He did not know that she has done something so devious as that.

Entrapment, bribery, framing, gangrape, murder.. all of those crimes were atrocious! He was confused. He looked at the box full of cash and remembered what Alora said,

'Bella, you're willing to do anything for money.'

He also remembered Carson and Kevin being weird in the room yesterday. So, everyone knew about this and he was the only one kept in the dark?

He could accept anything about Bella, but...

Reluctance washed over his face.

Bella was the first woman he devoted himself to and he could not accept the fact that she was someone like this.

He was a proud and arrogant man, so how could he fall in love with this selfish and evil murdered?

It was fine that she was not beautiful. It was fine that she was not cute. It was fine that she was disabled.

However! He could not accept the fact that she had a twisted personality too! Her heart was black, rotten and filthy!

He could not accept this!

No, no, no... he was only in love with her body. He was only in love with her lips. Something was off with his brain, so that was why he had thoughts of love.

He was Jason Morris, the heir of Morris fortune, a famous playboy. How could he fall in love with a shameless, ugly, disgusting murderer?

No! He denied everything in his heart.

His gaze was now fixed on the woman who was standing quietly right in the center of the stage prepared inside the booth. He started walking towards her with long strides and came and stood right infront of her. His palm were continously forming a fist as if he was suppressing his anger.

Claire was scared when she saw Jason's this reaction. She immediately along with Sophia rushed and stood next to Bella.

At the every same time, the door of the booth was opened once again. Two elegant men entered the booth without making any noise. There presence was ignored by the people as the latter were more interested in seeing what young master Morris will do to Bella.

"I'm giving you a last chance now. Is any part of what they said false?"

At this moment, Jason was not that considerate man in Bella's eyes. It was like he was a completely different person from his usual carefree look.

Bella also raised her head and looked straight at the man who had been by her side for so many days.

Jason finally saw the ugliest side of her. He also saw what kind of person she really was and her past.

Bella ignored everyone in the booth and looked only at Jason. She did not expect the pandora box to open this way. She did not expect to use this kind of way to show him her pettiness and past.

She opened her mouth slowly,

"Jason"

This was the first time when she called his name in public.

"If I tell you that I was not the one behind Cindy Anderson's gangrape and murder, will you believe me?"

Henry who had entered the hall 5 minutes back, clenched his palm into a fist. He was having mixed feelings, anger, jealousy, rage. He couldn't understand himself. He was jealous of Jason and angry on Bella.

'Why did Bella ask if Jason believes her or not?

How does it matter if he believes her or not??

Was he so important to her that his opinion mattered to her the most???'

Henry and Alen were on a business trip and had just returned back to City A. He knew that Claire was busy with the preparation of upcoming anniversary event hence he called up Sheryl to prepare his private booth.

He was then informed that his fiancée, Mia Lopez, has already booked the booth for Miss Hush's birthday party and demanded Bella to perform a strip dance.

He demanded Bella to be stopped from going to the booth but Sheryl then informed him that it was already an hour or so that Bella had been inside the booth.

Henry along with Alen, who had no idea about what was going on, rushed to the booth and was extremely angry seeing the scene infront of him.

Bella was standing right in the center of the stage wearing a torn white shirt through which her beaded brassiere was clearly seen. Her body was exposed, few bite marks and hickeys were visible on her shoulders and breast.

Her empty eyes were stucked on the man infront her. She looked scared. She had eagerness and loneliness expression on her face as she faced Jason. She was waiting for his answer. She eagerly wanted Jason to believe her.

But why?

He was brought back to reality when Alora Hush spoke loud. Alora laughed loudly,

"Bella, you obviously did it and yet you're denying it. You're so shameless! If it never happened, would we wrongly accuse you? Even if we did, why did young master Jackson, of all the people, and whom you loved so deeply, accused you too and threw you in the prison?

And if it was not you, then please explain why your biological parents refuse to recognize you as their daughter? Your brother Jason is standing there without even uttering a single word when he can see you getting bullied?"

Every sentence and every word was being hammered into Bella's heart.

'If you didn't do it, why did Henry accuse you too?

If you didn't do it, why do your parents refuse to recognize you?

If you didn't do it, why is your brother just standing there and not helping you?'

Bella took a deep breath. Her chest was in so much pain that she felt like she was being suffocated. She wanted to scream back ,

'Is it my fault that Henry Jackson falsely accused me?

Is it my fault that my parents refuse to recognize me??

Is it my fault that my brother is doing nothing to help me when I'm being bullied???

Because of the choices that Henry, my parents and my brother made... I'm guilty even if I'm not!!

Who cared about the truth anyways? Since even Henry had accused her, there was a 99% chance that she was the one who did it!

Since her parents did not recognize her , then she must be the one who did it!!

Since her brother was not saying anything and just stood there while everyone was bullying her, then it must be her!!!

She looked at everyone in the room. She could also see Henry standing near the door. They all thought that, did they not? Everything was out in open now. In this circle, someone could be your friend for one second, but in next, the same person would go against you when you were already struck down.

She closed her eyes so that she could hide her fluctuating emotions. She could not let them see her gaze. She did not want them to see it. They do not deserve to see it. Her ONLY FAULT was that SHE whole heartedly LOVED only and only HENRY JACKSON.