The Love From Vengeance

62: SURGE OF RAGE

ARIEL’S POV

Harriet’s furious gaze fixed on me as she raised her gun, intensifying my fear to the point of overflowing. It was clear to me that this woman had completely lost her mind.

Witnessing her cold–blooded murder of a pries

just moments ago, I couldn’t help but believe that I might be her next target. The situation had spiraled into complete absurdity, with the barrel of the gun now directed squarely at me.

My mind raced, desperately searching for a way out of this nightmare. Harriet’s eyes, once filled with life, now reflected a twisted sense of anger and madness.

This was so crazy; it was supposed to be a gleeful day, right? But things turned out the opposite way. This was something no one would sign up for. And damn, what was going to happen after this? Was I going to walk out of this hall alive?

As Harriet’s finger tightened around the trigger, my heart pounded in my chest, echoing the sheer terror that consumed me. I pleaded silently for a miracle, desperately hoping that someone or something would intervene and save me from this impending doom.

Harriet’s eyes bore into mine, devoid of any trace of humanity. It was as if she had become a vessel for pure malevolence, a force of destruction that sought to eradicate everything in its path.

A wave of thoughts crashed over me, with memories and regrets flooding my mind. I thought of my little ones, Janice and Lukel, wondering if I would ever see them again.

“Harriet, you don’t have to do this. You do not have to kill anyone,” I said, trying to see if I could give this woman some senses. “What will you gain if you kill me? Will it give you the happiness you want?”

“Yes, it will!” Harriet snapped. “If you die now, I will have Luke all for myself.”

“And how are you so sure about that?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

that you find a way to get out of this situation!” She continued with her blaring tone. “But it’s too bad, God won’t listen to

“That’s rich

just

you straight to hell. You don’t belong here. You don’t belong in Luke’s life either. And that’s why I’m going to

to be happy if you kill me?” I gave her a question that was likely to bring her senses back. “You think

for myself,” she vocalized.

kill me, that’s going to be two charges. Who knows? You might spend the rest of your life in jail,”

don’t have to worry about that. Just worry about yourself right now,” she spat bitterly, not taking her

can’t get away with this murder,” I told her, and I continued with the lecture, “There are a lot of people around here who witnessed this. So, will you be able to escape this one? Accept the

does it,” Harriet said underneath her

how

behind,

grasp and landed a few feet away.

remained pinned to the floor. With the gun nów in my possession, I aimed it directly at

trapped beneath Luke’s grasp, struggled fruitlessly to escape. Fear and desperation flickered in her eyes, and yet a sense of determination emanated from her. But his grip was just too

I told Harriet, still pointing the gun at her. “And now, I have the

of me!” Harriet barked, struggling

at her, but she was still trying to act

or something!” I shouted at the guests who

ahead of you,” Mason said, moving

to myself. I never knew he was serious when he said he would show

police officers strolled in after that. They appeared strong and brave in their matching outfits, and they directed their steps

was completely insane, I tell you! She nearly ended my life moments ago, but luckily, Luke

anger.

I’m still standing here right now. Although he was a jerk, he still

for killing that priest, that innocent man.” Mason

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