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.

of my house, I received a punch immediately, causing me to stumble. I wasn’t even given another chance to turn my face as I received the

dude. He was muscular and also baldheaded. I couldn’t take my eyes off

said, showing up from behind the dude with his hands fixed in his pockets. “You actually did

“I can explain…”

you’re stupid? He gave me a mordant smile. “Should there

do not understand,

foolish woman who gave birth to a nincompoop who gave birth to an

I can’t 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

in rage. “How can you say such a thing about your own son?”

he’s not my son. I clearly told him not to marry that lady, but he went ahead and

my

steaming up, but I didn’t want to lose them. I had so much respect for grandfather, but the fact that he kept on insulting

a lady who has so much respect. But you went ahead and

eyes. “It seems like you’ve forgotten about the time I was kidnapped when I was still a little

he said immediately. “What are you going to say now, huh?

not a whore grandpa!”

is!” He snapped. “Have you even seen how she dresses naked in public?“Is that someone who

into laughter. I set my eyes on the

grandfather’s laughter slowly came to an end. “Now I see what’s going on here,” he said, pointing his finger at me, and I couldn’t help but give him a confused look

denied his

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

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

to the big dude standing close to him.

ner

sorry, it’s just that…”

He interrupted me. “I think I would be the

exactly?” I looked at him with