The Love From Vengeance

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117 TAMPERED TRUTH

LUKE’S POV

With my phone pressed against my ears, I stood still in shock, right outside Andre’s mansion. My head was trying to process the voice I heard. I was still trying to grasp the situation. This could have been a dream, or maybe it was only reality. But me hearing my mother’s voice? Was I starting to go crazy, or what?

Not just that the person’s voice on the phone was the same as hers, the caller also addressed me as Pushki. It was a name that only my mother used to call me. Times of fun, times of happiness. Joyful times at the park, intense moments of laughter.

Their deaths had hit me hard, and they were gone from me for so many years. There was not a voice heard from any one of them, and I was in complete loneliness. Little me back then. I had to live my life with my grandfather, letting the memories wash all over me.

Now this voice had to come from nowhere. It was really crazy, and I could just hope this was a dream, an illusion, or something.

“Mom?” I vocalized, my mouth opening, as I was in awe of what was going on

here.

“Yes, Pushki?” The caller spoke in return, and my phone fell from my hands. I was still open–mouthed, trying to process the whole situation.

“Pick up

the phone, Pushki!”

“I glanced down at my phone after what I just heard. It was clear to me that this person was somewhere nearby, watching my every move at the moment. But was

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It really my mother talking, or had this person come to play mind games with me? No doubt, this was exceedingly absurd. It was about to make me go bananas.

“Push!” The caller said it loudly. I sat on my heels and slowly took my phone from the ground. “Now that’s a good boy.”

“Who are you?” I slowly asked. “You can’t be my mother. She’s dead! She died a long time ago.”

your life a

you mean by

husband and her son and decided to

wore a puzzled face. “What are you saying? I don’t

trying to make things clear to you,”

minute. You’re saying my mom got tired of

“Are you surprised?”

my mom could ever get tired of us!

she told you? Oh, she

say? Who the hell are you? Please make

but you

you stop calling me that? How in the world do you have knowledge of that name? You are not

were still a little boy, and you’re still telling me that I’m not your mother.

breath. “How is

yet she’s talking to you right now. How astonishing

you weren’t dead

dead, will I be talking to

time, and I pay my respects to you and dad every single year. So, please, what’s going on? You both had a car accident,

happy that I’m

to me. Cause right

my son, I have never loved your father since day one.”

I couldn’t believe my

ever bothered to ask yourself why your grandfather hated me so much?”

it was just a feeling.”

laughed. “A feeling indeed. Yeah, that’s nonsense. The great Sir Reynold had always known my true intentions. But your father was so dumb that he got blinded by my

you saying?” I asked in hushed

on bad terms, all because of me. I convinced him to take his

you saying? What’s all this nonsense

things clear to you, just as you

just nonsense!”

is the

117 TAMPERED TRUTH