The Love From Vengeance

Chapter 127

127 ON MY KNEES

LUKE’S POV

I couldn’t believe this woman was making me do this. But I knew I had to play along it I wanted to find Ariel. This woman must be feeling so full of herself at the

moment.

I slowly got down on my knees, feeling the hard ground beneath me. I could feel Andre’s gaze on me, but I couldn’t bring myself to look at him. I was too angry and embarrassed.

“Come on, Luke, beg me,” my mother taunted.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. “Please, Mom, tell me where Ariel is. I’ll do anything.”

She just laughed, her mocking tone only adding fuel to my anger.

Suddenly, a car pulled up in front of us, and two men in suits stepped out. I could see the glint of their guns in the moonlight.

“Who the hell are these guys?” I asked, still on my knees.

My mother’s smirk widened. “They’re here to make sure you and your little friend don’t try anything stupid.”

I looked over at Andre, who was still standing, his hands held up in surrender.” What are we supposed to do now, huh?”

“We have to stay calm and do as they say,” Andre replied, his voice shaking slightly.

two men approached us, their guns still pointed at us. One of them spoke in a gruff

stood up slowly, keeping our hands up and followed the two men to the car. I had a feeling something like this was going to happen.

men opened the door and gestured for us to get in. I hesitated, but Andre gave me a reassuring nod, and we both climbed into the backseat. The men entered the car as well. I could see, through the window, my mother entering

I were not talking to each other the whole time. The men got out and dragged us out of the vehicle. It was such a painful

Luke Reynold, was being

both of us, her smirk still on her face. I had to glare at her once more,

face, nor was I being sacred around here. This

replied

at him. “I wasn’t talking

were in a forest, and the ground was really sticky. I glanced back at her and quickly elbowed the man who was holding me, breaking his grip. Before he could bring his gun out of his pocket, I gave him a spear,

pointing at the back of my head. A sigh escaped my lips, probably from that witch or the other idiot who was present.

shoot you,” my mother said. She was the one pressing the gun against

my head.

position one bit. Still, in a

me?” I asked her, my

won’t spare you,” she answered, not taking her gun

“You are crazy.”

are an idiot!” She retorted.

exhaled deeply. “So, how are you feeling right

mean by that?” She raised

have you even sat down one day to think about the people you’ve caused so much pain? You killed my father, your husband, and

was the smart one in the family. I loved his thinking, but too bad he couldn’t get rid of me. I

do you mean by

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