The Love From Vengeance

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LUKE’S POV

Daring the night, the rain fell heavily, creating a nice and soothing sound, and this was indeed

a remarkable moment.

1 was settling down on my couch, eating brownies, and watching a basketball match. Harriet sat close to me, leaning her head on my shoulder, and her hand was right on my chest. She wasn’t the type who was actually interested in sports stuff and all that, but she decided to watch this one all because of me.

As soon as the game was over, Harriet turned off the television, and I couldn’t help but give her an unfriendly look. She smiled at me, hoping the expression on my face would change. But little did she know that she was just fooling herself.

I gestured for her to turn the television back on, but she refused, shaking her head. I wanted to snatch the remote from her, but then she drew her hands backward. A glare was directed at this lady before I grabbed the remote.

I turned the television back on, with a lot of thoughts stirring around in my mind. One was about that good–for–nothing goofball, Ariel. The latest moments spent with her and how she just made me look like a fool.

Then the second was about this girlfriend of mine, whom Riley accused of treating her terribly. And then there was my grandfather, who was probably still in shock after that horrendous episode. Life could get really dark sometimes, but I have to say, I needed things to brighten me up once again.

“So, Harriet, I need to know something,” I said, with my eyes still fixed on the television.

“Okay, what is that?” Harriet asked slowly, probably thinking of the question I was about to throw at her. And if she had some senses, her mind would reveal to her a hint.

morning, Riley told me go

I fixed my eyes on her; my gaze was

know what I’m talking about.

still normal, and the glare had not yet risen. “Earlier this and it was literally not good news. I believe you already

Harriet looked so stupefied, and I could sense the fear arising within her.

“Now tell me, Harriet,” I uttered after a deep sigh. “What have you been doing to Riley while I was not around?”

Harriet looked at me. I could see that terror had captured her; her senses had fled away, but she had to quickly come back to reality. “Why are you asking me this, Luke? What did that girl tell you?”

she told me that you have been treating her badly whenever I wasn’t around. To

hell would I want to do that to someone? Do I look like a

“I don’t know.”

don’t know?” Her tone was mixed

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is not the type of person who lies. Her

you trying to say?” Harriet didn’t waste any time attacking me. “That I’m

say anything until she was done with her lunacy, which she seemed to

your head these past few days, but you need to stop!

I’ve told you before, Riley would never

seen her true colors

keep your voice down,” I cautioned her in

I need to put an end to this!” She stood up, glaring at me, and

told her casually, increasing the

total opposite of nice and romantic,” she spat. “I’ve noticed that, Luke. You’ve just been acting strange for some days now. You barely talk

to the movie. I had no idea why the television wasn’t loud enough to prevent me from hearing what she was

listening to me?” Harriet queried,

waiting for you to finish whatever you were saying.” I looked at

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softly, slowly shaking her head. With a tone as sad as that, her words would have struck me hard. But

kitchen, so

sir, how may I help you?” The

glanced at Harriet but focused my eyes back on the maid. “Can you promise to

“Yes, sir, I promise.”

at Harriet. She

back to

maid glanced at Harriet and then focused her attention back on me. And with that action,

mistreating her when I’m not around.

looked at Harriet again and then lowered her gaze. Perturbation was written

to be scared, alright?” I said it loudly. “Who is your