The Love From Vengeance

70: BEATING IN SYNC

ARIEL’S POV

Luke and I still stood face–to–face, with our eyes locked in a mesmerizing gaze. This mixture of desire and uncertainty swirled around me.

His strong arms enveloped me. I tried shifting back, but he would draw me closer without saying a word. The warmth of his touch seeped into my skin, igniting a fire within me.

From all my attempted movements, our bodies were now inches apart. My heart was beating in sync. I felt a rush of emotions overwhelming me, and I couldn’t actually get rid of this feeling at the moment.

Luke’s presence was intoxicating, and his eyes were reflecting a depth of emotion I had never seen before. His grip tightened around me, and I could feel his fingers trembling ever so slightly.

The both of us leaned in, our lips barely a breath away from each other. But then we stopped, coming back to our senses. Even though we still had our eyes fixed on each other.

The connection was quite remarkable–hatred mixing with desire, creating a bittersweet symphony in my soul. The intensity was undeniable, but I wasn’t going to be lost in this. No, not at all.

“What’s wrong?” Luke asked underneath his breath. “Why did you stop?” I could feel his fingers reaching my face.

I slowly closed my eyes, holding his hands. I tardily took both of his hands down, looking into his eyes.

“What’s the problem now?” He aksed softly. “Is it going to be wrong if I kiss you? Didn’t we do the same at our wedding?”

“That was our wedding, Luke. You and I both know our feelings toward each other.” My tone was calm.

“Remember what you told me at the hospital.” He gently held my cheeks again. “You said I’m your husband, and you’re supposed to love me,” Luke reminded me.

I closed my eyes. I did remember telling him that. Of course, I wanted him to love me. And if he wanted this kiss, I needed to give it to him. But it’s just too hard to easily forget about the pain.

“You saved me from being killed, Ariel. Where was the hate back then?”

This man had no idea what really happened. Oh, how sad.

“I need to ask, Luke. Are you doing this to fulfill your grandfather’s wish, or do you genuinely love me?” I asked him softly.

in his thoughts. He gently took his hands off my face. He held this waist, and obviously,

car,” Luke said in hushed tones. He turned

of the car, peering inside. But I knew he didn’t have much knowledge of what he was searching

hood. “I don’t see anything

me a serious face. He set his eyes back on the car. “This is definitely

that is correct,” I said

trying to be

a quick glare, turning my face away promptly. “I never

should try to flag down another car for help,”

nowhere? We’re

worry, okay? I have a feeling we’re going to come

him.

went to stand by the side of the road, trying to see if any vehicles would appear. Luke stood close to his car, just staring

say anything the whole time. And finally, I heard the sound of an engine coming our way. It was

truck would notice us. The car slowed down, and an older gentleman with

I explained. “We have

need a ride?” The man offered help.

sure. That would be really nice,” I answered, smiling

glanced at Luke. “Aren’t

before he responded. He sighed and advanced toward us in leaden steps,

inside. And after that, he entered. That was how we left. I guess we were quite

*****

to fall for me, not ignore me. But at the same time, I still

his hand. He slowly took a look at me, and his countenance was not the friendly type. I had to let go

well, but he wanted to shut it down. Well, I quickly held the door, stopping that from happening. I

with her eyes closed. It seemed like

for me.

giving her a nice look. Only his silence, with that expression on his visage, spoke everything. The anger inside of him was quite clear.

the maids. She came down