Episode-68 you should feel hunger and thirst
Celeste's POV:
I guess it's his room, his belongings are
here so it must be his... I feel fear in this place, this bed makes me remind
last night... I walked in the shower as I
gathered my energy... I was in this bathtub hugging myself... I cried as I
remembered everything clear as it can be, the burns he gave me stings... the
marks Ernest left on my body are telling my shameful truth... I screamed,
"dad!... why you did this to your Cele?... because of you... I am destroyed..." I
cried... I said to myself, "no... he is responsible, Ernest is responsible for
this.. how can he call this justice for Isabella?"
What should I
do?... I need to escape, but I know there is no escape from this mansion,
everyone has to go through a security check, the doors lock and unlock by a
code which is only up to royals and promising staff.. I was never told the pass
code... I can hide in this mansion but not
a escape...
I should just
die, l looked at the water and should I just drown myself... I was about to agree
to this thought, when mom's face ran in my mind.... No!.. I can't do this... I
can't leave my mom alone... if I die then Ernest will go after my mother.. no!..
I will take this on me.. till I am
alive, I am ready to suffer but mom shouldn't suffer anymore... she is my only
family....
I got out of the
shower, and walked to the closet... everything here is of hers... every moment I feel like my existence is
vanishing... I got dressed... my leg hurts a little but I managed to go to the
door, I tried to unlock it... but... but it's locked... am I a locked?!!!!.. no... I don't like this... I knocked on the door
but no answer came in...
Few hours
later, I was sitting by the wall, my tears dried up on my cheek... I am hungry,
thirsty... all day I stayed in this room without water or food.. how can he do
this to me?... I feel dizzy.. my body is weak, I haven't eaten, and I feel
weaker.... I need help...
them open, I grabbed into his shirt and said with my broken words, "you.... you
are really.. really... bad... you can't be.. a person... Ernest... I hate you...."
everything went blank....
Ernest's POV:
. I know she is starving and thirsty... her
shaking body is telling me that... I walked close to her and said, ".. do... you ...
want... something... then beg..." her eyes turned teary, s*it!!!... those eyes and
now her hairs too.. I hate when I see this face crying...
She pushed me
away, but she didn't had that much strength, she was falling instead... I grabbed
her waist and pulled her on myself, she grabbed into my clothes as her eyes are
closing up, she is supporting herself with my body.. I heard her whispers, "you....
you are really.. really... bad... you can't be.. a person... Ernest... I hate you...." as
she said this, she hates me.. my feast clenched.. she fall on the floor... you
hate me?... do you hate right to do that?... I should be the one to hate you, I
should be the one to kill you with my own bullet, but I couldn't kill you... I
don't know why...
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