7 Last Chance - Part 7
Artella received her rare gorgeous features from her paternal grandma's exquisite French genes. Yep, she was the perfect carbon copy of her late Grandmother named Lynette Andrews. The only difference between Artella and her Grandmother Lynette was her shiny tousled black hair which she inherited from her mother Jerusha Andrews whereas her grandmother had an auburn curly hair. Even without makeup, she was an other worldly beauty.
But now her exquisite skin was covered with bruises and cuts. Artella was worn out, tired and maybe she just exhausted all her energy, awaiting her death quietly. She was in such a sorry state.
Her eyes had lost its shimmer, resounding her grave hopelessness. Her vibrant aura along with her sunshine like smile, her bold and enthusiastic personality, these artibutes all pershied making her look like a soulless doll.
Artella even forgot the last time she heartily laughed. But no matter how pitiful she looked, this devil 'Narein' was not planning on letting her go. He gave her only two options either she can become his wife or die.
Narein was not planning on letting this exquisite heavenly beauty slip through his fingers. No wonder people say 'beauty can be dangerous'. Artella's beauty added itself to his list of reasons to not let her go. His logic was simple either she can be his or she can just die.
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Inside the Artella's small room.....,
Just as the two female subordinates finished their daily routine, before leaving that room, as usual they stuffed a white cloth inside her mouth. This was done to prevent her commiting suicide by bitting her tongue. They also tied her hands with a smooth cloth like wire, it was durable and hard to cut off using any sharp materials.
While MS59 tied Artella, MS68 inserted a USB flash drive into the new LED TV and configured the settings of the electronic device. Then she selected a video to play. After that the both of them existed the door and the locked the room from the outside as usual.
As soon as they locked the room, the lights inside Artella's room were turned off. Another round of psychological torture began for her.
Outside the two female subordinates assumed their usual positions as guards. MS59 initiated the conversation, "I feel pity for her, why can't she just accept our boss's offer. Even if she doesn't like him atleast she can escape this torture and live well"
MS68 replied, " Huh, I think this serves her right for declining the boss's goodwill again and again. I wonder how long she will last this time"
To which MS59 replied in a distant look, "Boss said he'll give her 5 more days, I wonder what will happen after that if this girl still refuses our Boss's will". Then both let out a sigh and continued their job in guarding the room.
Three days went by, inside the room in a small corner, Artella curled up like a shrimp in hot water. Yesterday the ties on hands were taken off along with the cloth stuffed in her mouth. The guards monitoring the room that she was surrending as she showed no sings of resistance for the past days. So after their routine inspection they freed her from the bounds and locked the room again. But still the psychological torture continued.
