Deprived Love - Chapter 41: Chapter 41

Third person's pov
The mental hospital was a sprawling, sombre building, its grey walls standing tall against the backdrop of an overcast sky. The air around it was thick with a sense of desolation, as if the very atmosphere was weighed down by the sorrow and despair housed within.
The entrance was guarded by a wrought-iron gate, its bars black and imposing, giving the place an almost prison-like appearance. Inside, the corridors were long and dimly lit, with the faint hum of fluorescent lights providing a sterile, almost eerie illumination.
The walls were painted a muted, institutional beige, a colour chosen, perhaps, for its supposed calming effect, but which only added to the pervasive sense of bleakness. The floor was lined with tiles that echoed each footstep, the sound reverberating off the walls in a manner that seemed unnervingly loud in the otherwise quiet environment.
There was a faint, medicinal smell in the air, mixed with the sharper scent of disinfectant, a reminder of the constant attempts to maintain cleanliness in a place where illness, both mental and physical, lingered in every corner.
As Chris guided Bella through the halls, the occasional distant murmur or muffled cry could be heard from behind closed doors, a haunting reminder of the suffering that lay within. They finally arrived at the room where his mother was being kept.
The room was small and bare, furnished with just a single bed and a chair by the window. The window itself was barred, letting in only a sliver of light, which did little to chase away the shadows that seemed to cling to every corner of the room.
The atmosphere was oppressive, heavy with the weight of unspoken pain and the isolation that had become a part of his mother's existence.
A grey haired lady was sleeping turning towards the back, and Bella felt tearing up as she saw Chris's pain through his eyes.
“Bella, it's my mom.” Chris smiled faintly and Bella nodded.
“I wanted my mom to meet you, she used to say that I'll get a beautiful girl for me when I grow up and she will love me so much.”
Bella smiled sadly and patted Chris's back.
“She doesn't wake up frequently, because she just loses her control whenever she wakes up…. And she doesn't recognise me anymore either.” Chris uttered blankly.
Chris took a step forward and caressed his mother's grey hair, “Mom look she is my girlfriend.” He waited for a moment as if he'd get some response but there was none. After a moment he continued, “She is indeed beautiful and loves me like you used to tell me.”
Chris looked towards the blonde girl, Bella walked towards them, she saw the side view of Chris's mother. She remembered her as their parents were business partners, the woman seemed older than she is. Her heart ached thinking of what Chris must be feeling seeing his mother like this.
But Chris didn't seem sad or affected as Bella expected.
Chris told her mother more about them which he was not sure she was hearing or not and told Bella some things about his mother too.
After an hour they both left the hospital and sat in the park sipping coffee.
“Chris?”
“Hmm?”
“You look completely fine.” Bella uttered.
“Why? You don't want me to be?” Chris asked, raising his eyebrows.
“No. I mean yes but you don't feel sad after watching your mother like that.”
Chris's expression changed and he smiled faintly.
“Darling, it's better you know? I have watched my mother getting multiple electric shocks when she was screaming, she used to rush towards me to kill me before. Doctor even suggested that I let her go because her brain would never work properly but at least I am glad I could see her breathing and sleeping soundly.”
Bella's breath hitched, imagining Chris's condition. She pulled Chris in an embrace and he wrapped his arms around her petite waist.
“You've everything I got right now darling, I have nothing else left to call as mine.” Chris said, blinking his tears away not to seem weak. He had been through so much that he didn't feel sadness that much.
“I'll always love you and take care of you Chris. I'll play role as your mother, sister, best friend, everything… I'll always be by your side.” Bella whispered nuzzling closer to Chris's chest.
“Oh wow. It seems you slay in everything you do, Chris.” Bella gasped looking at Chris's cabin.
Yeah, Chris is now a Ceo of a business enterprise. And it took him two months to choose the staff who is completely unknown about mafia businesses and to set up the building.
“I want to talk to you about something” Chris uttered looking at the blonde girl who was observing his cabin.
Bella was feeling giddy as her lover is now a businessman instead of a ruthless mafia. She always had an uneasy feeling even after accepting Chris as the way he was when she thought that she was in love with a murderer. But she was glad that Chris changed and felt more happy because he changed for her.
“Yes?” Bella asked. Chris pulled Bella into his lap as he was sitting on a couch.
He wrapped his arms around her nuzzling her closer and chuckled when Bella's cheeks and ears turned red.
“Would you like to be my girlfriend?” Chris asked and Bella lost her sanity as butterflies erupted inside her tummy and her heart started beating erratically.
Bella pecked Chris's cheek and nodded shyly. They were already committed to each other but never had a proper confession.
“Words, darling. I need words. You can't back off once you agree… Mind it.” Chris said sternly.
“Yes.” Bella smiled, feeling giddy.
“Okay, so now you are not supposed to be close to your male colleagues and go clubbing with them. I won't allow that.” Chris said and Bella chuckled at his possessiveness.
“Possessive, huh?” Bella asked teasingly.
“Yeah, I could still kill people. Don't think I am any less dangerous to people who'll hurt or touch you.”
Bella chuckled.
“Okay.” Bella muttered and pressed her lips on Chris's which Chris responded instantly. Bella sighed in the kiss.
***Mature scenes alert!!***
But soon she gasped as something poked on her ass, she broke the kiss and Chris furrowed his eyebrows.
“You… You are hard.” Bella whispered and Chris smirked.
“See baby, how much effect you have on me. Can't help it when you are seated on my lap and kissing me. I can't get enough of your taste.” Bella chuckled.
“I am glad to know that. Only I am allowed to have this much effect on you, okay.” Bella got up from the couch and kneeled in front of Chris. She caressed the bulge and Chris tsked.
“Baby don't tease.” Chris groaned.
“Want me to suck you off?” Bella asked seductively.
Chris nodded furiously.
Bella unzipped his pants and took out the erect cock out cupping in between her warm hands, Chris hissed when the cold air met his bulging cock.
After stroking it Bella took it in her mouth slowly till it reached her throat and started bobbing her head up and down. Chris groaned by the warmth of Bella's mouth around his cock. He clutched his hands around Bella's blonde hair and started thrusting.
Bella gagged by the length of Chris's massive cock but she was too busy pleasuring her love. She was already wet by Chris's groans and grunts.
“I am about to cum.” Bella nodded and swallowed the warm liquid. Bella stood up and again sat on Chris's lap after zipping his pants. Chris didn't waste a moment and pressed their lips together again. He explored every corner of the warm cavern, he could taste himself from Bella's mouth. And Bella was more than happy that she helped to release her boyfriend's orgasm.
***Alert over***
Chris always kissed Bella as if it was their first kiss with the same love, same passion, same feeling as if there's no tomorrow as if he was devouring a meal after staying hungry for a long time.
And Bella felt the same excitement, same giddy feeling and same amount of butterflies whenever their lips met.
True love can never fade, it just keeps on increasing day by day… year after year… until eternity and their love was one of the best examples.
Like the love between devil and angel… where all his darkness was vanished by angel. As it was meant to be... as the creator created a devil just to fall in love with the angel. As if he created darkness just to be vanished by lightness.