The Love From Vengeance

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ARIEL’S POV

“Why are you laughing? I’m only spitting facts,” I told Luke, making a puzzled face after he laughed to my recent words.

“Well, Ariel, you are spitting nonsense,” his tone was full of mockery. “You don’t have to start pretending now. One thing I finally realized, is that you don’t care for me. You don’t care about anyone in my family. You’re only concerned about your business.”

I took a deep breath. “I know why you’re saying that.”

“I know you do,” Luke responded immediately.

“It’s because of Riley, isn’t it?” I asked, and set my eyes on him. “You’re still mad at me for showing up late at her funeral.”

“Showing up late?” Luke glared at me. “Fuck that Ariel! You didn’t even show up

at all.”

“I know and I’m sorry. It’s just that I was…”

“Busy with business, am I not right?” Luke cut me off.

I sighed, being silent for a moment before I finally replied, “Yes.”

“Riley was an angel. She was so nice to you. And that’s how you repay her? Remember she died all because of you.”

“I know, and I felt guilty for that,” I vocalized, trying to find the words. “I felt guilty for not showing up. I felt guilty for not spending so much time with her, even when she wanted to. I felt guilty for so many things, Luke!”

didn’t know what he was thinking at

knowledge of the silence. But I knew I had to compose myself, and keep it

the option, and an expressed anger at him would never make things. work out.

feel guilty?” He asked softly, his eyes still fixed on me. I nodded, and he turned his

weeks passed Luke, and you didn’t speak to me,” I carefully said.

didn’t want to, Ariel. I just

my

He dropped his bottle of wine on the table, along with his glass. And a sigh moved out of his lips.

at least brought it out to me. We could have find

Luke chuckled promptly. “You’ve started thinking too far,

you mean?”

us dwelling together in Heaven.” Luke laughed softly. “It was

me. You took poison all because of me, and you’ve gone through terrific moments all because of me. I appreciate

say now?” I aksed him softly.

unfold in my heart. And even if I’m going to fall in love, I don’t think it’s going to be any

turned wine into his glass, fixing his eyes on me directly. “I know you also don’t love me. So please, let’s not act like we’re actually crazy over each other. Let’s not start talking like there’s something actually

glass with wine, he dropped the bottle back on the table. “We’re only married. It’s what my grandfather wanted. And his wish has been fulfilled. You’re addressed as Ariel Reynold in anywhere you are, wherever you go. It’s actually a good thing. That can at least bring a smile on my grandfather’s face from up there. But the fact that we’re going to start craving a mutual feeling, the romantic type, is so absurd. Let’s just

looking downwards. “And by that, you want things to go back to the way it

Luke asked, sipping from his wine.

did,” I replied, looking at

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a hold of the glass of wine. “I remembered when I first saw you after five years. You came back, looking bold and ravishing.

wine, and dropped the glass back on the table. “And then we had to get involved into another silly argument at the forest, where we met Foster.