The Love From Vengeance
Chapter 17
17 BUSTED
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?”
a matter of fact, she told me that you have been treating her badly whenever I wasn’t around. To the
the hell would I want to do that to someone? Do I look like a
“I don’t know.”
was mixed
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the type of person who
waste any time attacking me. “That I’m the one who’s
wanting to say anything until she was done with her lunacy, which she seemed
these past few days, but you need
before, Riley would
I think you’ve seen her true colors today, right? She’s nothing but
voice down,” I cautioned her in a frosty
put an end to this!” She stood up, glaring at me,
go ahead,” I told her casually, increasing
of nice and romantic,” she spat. “I’ve noticed that, Luke. You’ve just been acting strange for some days now.
she voiced all of this, I was busy giving my attention to the movie. I had no idea why the television wasn’t
Harriet queried, her anger clear in
you to finish whatever you were
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her head. With a tone as sad as that, her words would have struck me hard. But I had to leave no
of the maids was walking to the kitchen, so I called for her, gesturing for
how may I help you?” The maid
questions.” I glanced at Harriet but focused my
“Yes, sir, I promise.”
looked at Harriet. She turned her
back to
her attention back on me. And with that action, I had
has been mistreating her when
again and then lowered her gaze. Perturbation was written all over her
said
About The Love From Vengeance - Chapter 17
The Love From Vengeance is the best current series of the author Ariel. With the below Chapter 17 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 17 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com