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.

One of them spoke in a gruff voice. “Alright,

our hands up and followed the two men to the

we both climbed into the backseat. The men entered the car as well. I could see, through the window, my mother

whole time. The men got out and dragged us out of the vehicle.

the billionaire, Luke Reynold,

her car, my mother walked to the both of us, her smirk still on her face. I had to glare at her once more, but all she could

She asked, raising her brows at me. My dark iook didn’t fade off my face, nor was I being sacred around here. This part of me told me to rip her head off, and another

we do,” Andre replied

at him. “I wasn’t

around; we 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

when I felt a gun pointing at the back of my head. A sigh escaped my lips, probably from that witch or the other idiot who was present. Yeah, there were three

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

my head.

position one bit. Still, in

asked

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

“You are crazy.”

an idiot!” She retorted.

exhaled deeply. “So, how are you feeling

you mean by that?”

of your… actions. Come on, 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 you had to murder

never liked me, but he was the smart one in the family. I loved his thinking, but too bad he couldn’t get rid of me. I got your father’s money, and

you mean by

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