"Sister! Oh my god,'' An audible gasp sounded by the door.
When Ella turned around, she saw a pretty face peeking from the door. A face she did not think she would see so soon.
Her younger sister. Esther.
Also the one who sent her to her grave.
''What is happening? Why are you in this condition...?" She looked at her with eyes wide open.
Ella calmly covered her body with the sheets.
''Sister, I sent you the outfit yesterday and I gave you all the information but still... you did not make it to the event. And now, this... Did Mr. King do this to you?" She looked at the messy bed, and then at Ella's neck that looked like it was bitten by a mad dog everywhere.
But in Esther's eyes, Ella saw a hint of jealousy that she had never spotted in the past.
"It's normal for these things to happen between a couple,'' Ella said after a while.
Esther was stunned, visibly never expecting to hear such words from Ella's mouth one day.
She immediately stepped forward and pressed the back of her palm to Ella's forehead.
"What are you saying, sister? It has been almost 2 years since you were locked up by Mr. King. And now, he even... forced himself on you... He... is such a beast!" She gritted her teeth.
But for the first time, Ella realized that Esther wasn't gritting her teeth because she felt indignant on her behalf. But rather, because she hated not being a part of this party. She wanted this 'Mr. King' all to herself.
In her past life, things had also proceeded like this.
But the sex between her and Adrian had been consensual. Both of them were drunk and she, in her intoxicated state, had taken the initiative to kiss him. He had responded to her and things happened.
However, when they were on the peak, she took another man's name. And it was at that moment, Adrian realized that she had mistaken him for someone else.
The man was seething in rage and his anger had stirred her out of her intoxicated state a little. Then she saw him storm off.
Unlike this life, they had not been at it for the entire night back then. Just once and he had left, leaving the bed cold.
The next morning, Esther had appeared just like this and reacted in this manner, justifying her actions and labelling Adrian as a beast and whatnot.
He might be one but for this, Ella was equally responsible.
Yet, after talking to Esther, she overlooked her own actions and clashed with Adrian again and again for pretending to be her lover when she was drunk and taking advantage of her.
She was punished, locked up and the tension between her and Adrian rose with every argument.
''Sister, what do we do now? Why don't you report him somewhere... no that won't do... He is way too powerful...'' Esther grabbed Ella's flabby arm, squeezing it hard, ''He has cornered you like a helpless animal...''
Here she went highlighting Ella's miseries to trigger her rage.
And somehow, Ella knew what would come next. The pattern she had never noticed before was laid bare in front of her eyes now.
''Sister, Max got engaged last night. I was waiting for you and he was looking around too. Even in such a situation, we were all hoping you'd go there and stop the engagement but there were no signs of you... He couldn't defy his parents and the engagement went through...''
Ella lowered her gaze thoughtfully. Everything was proceeding just the same as it was in her past life.
Max was the man she had been hopelessly infatuated with in her previous life as well. They were childhood sweethearts who were set to marry.
But later, things went awry. The man was engaged to another and Ella couldn't let him go.
Her good sister tried to reunite her with the man repeatedly but that only triggered Adrian, pushing him to do things just to keep her locked in the mansion.
Like a dragon guarding its treasure, he would not let anyone come close to her.
Adrian treated her well only in times when Ella did not trigger him by this or that. Their relationship was just that fragile.
And that fragility was again and again tested by Ella who would go to him for a confrontation every once in a while after meeting Esther and being pumped up by chicken blood.
Seeing her lowered head, Esther assumed she was sad. She tightened her grip on her hand and started leading her to the bed but her face darkened when she saw the messy bed sheets. In the end, she led Ella to the couch.
''Sister, don't worry about things now. I will help you through it all,'' She said resolutely like she was making an oath, ''It's just an engagement. Max is still yours. No matter what, we will find a solution... Alright? Are you feeling better now?"
Ella looked at Esther thoughtfully.
Esther froze. That clear gaze made her uneasy for some reason...
But before she could say a word, Ella smiled sweetly, ''Much better.''
Esther scoffed in her heart. Still a fool!
''Sister, I brought you something...'' She had dropped the bag at the door in shock. She quickly picked the bag and rushed towards Ella, ''Your favorite desserts... It took me time to get you everything but I managed to. I knew you must be craving these for breakfast...''
She shoved the bag in Ella's hand, ''I still have some work to do. Don't worry, sister. We will make everything right...'' After assuring her again and again, she left.
Ella looked at the bag that reached her knees and she did not have to look inside to know that it was filled with all sugary food to the brim.
In her previous life, she had developed eating disorders. She could barely eat any other type of food. There were times she wouldn't stop feeling hungry and there were times she wouldn't feel hungry at all.
And through it all, she managed to binge eat her way through all sugary food in the entire the country.
But now...
Ella clicked her tongue.
In fact, her dear little sister was right about one thing. That is...
From here on, it was unwise to push his limits any further.If she showed too much of character development at once, he would think it was her new scheme. If he wasn't thinking of that already.Two steps ahead, one step back.''I have been reflecting over my past actions in the mansion for the past few days and I came to this realization.''Ella waited for a while but the man had no special response to her sudden enlightenment."What else?"''Ah?" She blinked dumbly. Did he take her words for real? That easily? ''Nothing... I mean, we can talk over things slowly. I came here today to bring you lunch. And also to ask you if you'd be back for dinner.''She wasn't again expecting a response.But then the man replied, ''Mm.''When she went out of King Empires, Ella felt like she was floating, her mind was a puddle of cottony clouds.She had come up with schemes, one greater than the other to win this man over. What did he mean by 'mm'? Why did she feel like she had punched cotton?On her
Adrian had said so when she was in her mid 20s. Now, she is 22.So 'nobody would stop her' was only applicable after a few years and now, she would be stopped?She could only blame herself for missing this detail.Back then, she had not cared much.To hell with your company and to hell with your mansion and you. She had thought.Who knew that barely one life later, she would come running here, eating her own words?The receptionist's face had altered colours by now, ''Yes, you need an appointment to see the President. Now, if you don't have it, please...'' she pointed towards the exit.''I know him,'' Ella inhaled a deep breath, ''Just give him a call, tell him my name and he will know.''The receptionist's polite mask finally showed huge cracks, ''Miss, please show yourself out or I will have to call the security to drag you outside.''Ella pinched the spot between her brows, ''Miss, I understand that you are doing your job but shouldn't you consider giving me the benefit of doubt an
In fact, her dear little sister was right about one thing. That is...Things needed to be right....The next few days, Ella remained in the huge mansion without doing anything other than sleeping all day and eating her regular meals that were delivered to her room by the servants in the mansion.In her past life, she was always busy being led by nose here and there, plotting this and that and beauty sleep always remained far from her hold.In this life, she could not help but hold it dear.The servants in the mansion did not talk to her. They did not even raise their heads to look at her.And she gave the credits to herself. She had harassed them in every way possible to trigger Adrian into throwing her out.A couple of times, these servants were punished because of her shenanigans as well.And gradually, they grew cold towards her.They still served her and treated her with utmost respect but they did it while keeping an arm's length distance from her.For the entire week, there wer
"Sister! Oh my god,'' An audible gasp sounded by the door.When Ella turned around, she saw a pretty face peeking from the door. A face she did not think she would see so soon.Her younger sister. Esther.Also the one who sent her to her grave.''What is happening? Why are you in this condition...?" She looked at her with eyes wide open.Ella calmly covered her body with the sheets.''Sister, I sent you the outfit yesterday and I gave you all the information but still... you did not make it to the event. And now, this... Did Mr. King do this to you?" She looked at the messy bed, and then at Ella's neck that looked like it was bitten by a mad dog everywhere.But in Esther's eyes, Ella saw a hint of jealousy that she had never spotted in the past."It's normal for these things to happen between a couple,'' Ella said after a while.Esther was stunned, visibly never expecting to hear such words from Ella's mouth one day.She immediately stepped forward and pressed the back of her palm to
And on top of that, in her dazed state, she realized that both her question and his response were completely different from what had happened in their past life.Those words soon faded from the deepest corner of her head. And in her intoxicated and confused state, she lost her composure in those strong arms....When Ella opened her eyes again, the sunrays were cascading through the windows as birds chirped on the trees.The darkness of the night and her mind both seemed to have faded to quite an extent, relieving her nerves.She moved her hand to cover her eyes but suddenly, she tensed. The arm around her waist tightenedThe man pulled her towards him and bit her shoulder.Ella hissed. Her entire body was sore and it seemed that even the slightest poke would kill her. Yet, she endured being bitten by the mad dog who had tormented her for an entire night.She was kissed and stroked, touched and nibbled in every inch of her body.The man held her like she was his soft toy and he could
Darkness was all that Ella could see. And pain was all she felt. It had been 2 months 4 days and who-knows-how-many hours that she was locked in this dark cell where sunlight never seemed to reach. It was difficult to even distinguish day from night. The high-pitched squeaking of the mice constantly reminded her of the company she had inside the cell. They felt tiny to touch but they were quite the vicious ones. When they dug their large teeth in her brutally injured skin, a chunk of flesh would tumble out. It was painful at first. It still was. But to some extent, she had grown numb to it. Whoever locked her in the cell had left her in the company of these mice and a dagger, stating that she should kill herself when things got too painful. She picked up the knife and slashed it across her thigh where one can feel multiple cuts. 2 months and 5 days. She would not die here in this place. Even if the whole world turned its back against her, there was one person who would not