The Love From Vengeance

5 STUCK IN NEGATIVITY

LUKE’S POV

I sat on the floor with a dolesome countenance and tons of cigarettes on the floor, and the room was partly covered with smoke. My phone had been ringing; different people were calling me, but I decided to ignore each and every one of them.

My phone was far from me, so I couldn’t actually tell the people who were calling, but one thing was for sure: my grandfather was included in that list of callers. I didn’t know how I was going to reply to him. What was I going to tell him concerning this Ariel situation?

It had been an hour, and I was just sitting here like a helpless man, like someone who was completely broken and could never be fixed back.

I heard a knock on my door, but I didn’t say anything. I was not in the mood to talk to anyone. But I sighed in annoyance the moment the knocks got louder. “Who’s there?” I groaned.

The person replied, “It’s Bridget, sir.‘

“What is it now?” I queried in tiredness.

“You have a visitor,” she let me know.

“Tell that person to go back; I don’t want to speak with anyone right now.”

“Uhmm, sir, I told him that you weren’t in the mood to talk to anyone, but he said he must speak with you.”

“What does he want to talk about?” I leisurely got up from the ground, tuckered, and then I went to open the door.

I looked at Bridget, scanning her from up to down, and she did the same.

“What?” I asked her immediately.

“It’s nothing,” she said, shaking her head and starting to walk away.

“I never said you could leave!” I vocalized, and she paused immediately, I bowed to her, looked her in the eyes, and walked away. I could tell she was frightened at that very moment.

immediately, causing me to stumble. I wasn’t even given another chance to turn my

dark dude. He was muscular and also baldheaded. I couldn’t

did pretty well, Luke,” my grandfather said, showing up from behind the dude with his hands fixed in his pockets. “You actually did a great job,” he continued with

“I can explain…”

gave me a mordant smile. “Should

not

foolish woman who gave birth to a nincompoop who gave birth to an absolute idiot!” His words caused me to

even tell who’s more foolish between you and your father. You both are nitwits. It was a great thing that man died; he didn’t deserve to be called a Reynold.”

looked at my grandfather in rage. “How can you say such a thing

“Point of correction: he’s not my son. I clearly told him not to marry that lady, but he went ahead and did that anyway,

my

so much respect for grandfather, but the fact that he kept on insulting my late father had me developing hatred for him. He kept on bringing

went ahead and threw her out of your life, all because of some hideous whore.”

a whore!” I challenged my grandfather and looked him in the eyes. “It seems like you’ve forgotten about the time I was kidnapped when

immediately. “What are you going to say now, huh? That the good for nothing who saved your life?”

not a whore grandpa!”

you even seen how she dresses

into laughter. I set my eyes on the muscular guy, who was making a serious

what’s going on here,” he said, pointing his finger at me, and I couldn’t help but give him a confused look with my brow arched. “You just love having

I denied his words, my

keep on following that whore like a fool. It’s because she’s

in anger. “That is a big, fat lie! I love Harriet, and the feelings I have for her cannot be taken away by anyone.”

the big dude standing close to him. “Did

ner

sorry, it’s just that…”

interrupted me. “I think I would be the one apologizing later on.”

looked at him with one of my brows raised.