The Love From Vengeance

Chapter 144

144 RECOGNIZED

ARIEL’S POV

“I’ve been searching everywhere for you Luke. Where have you been?” I asked Luke, my arms crossed. He was standing next to this familiar face. Couldn’t care about her.

“I just decided to take a stroll, you know, getting some fresh air and taking a good view at people as they move around,” Luke replied, smirking.

“You’re not supposed to do that. The nurse said…”

“That I’m not that strong yet, deep wound, and I should stay in the hospital for a few days. Yes, yes, I get it. But come on, Ariel. I’m not a little kid. I have everything under control. I mean look at me now, standing strong.”

“You got admitted into the hospital? What happened to you?” The woman asked Luke, making a worried face.

Luke glanced at her promptly. “Oh, you’re concerned now? We were talking and you couldn’t even recognize my wounded face.”

“Who is she?” I asked him.

“Oh, she’s just a friend.”

“Yeah whatever. You too can have your lovely moment. I’ll be leaving, and do not forget about what I told you, Luke. I’ll see you later.” She walked away forthwith.

Luke turned back to me. “So, why were you looking for me?”

“Don’t ask me that. You better follow me back to the hospital.”

“And what if I don’t?”

punch on your stomach.” I clenched my fist, faking

“You’re seriously going to

“Oh

you think I can’t do that? Are you underestimating me?”

I don’t think underestimate is the right

Now come on, let’s go.” I held his hand and was

along. But things

could feel my heart breezing with

The way he smiled at me, It was like he could see straight into my soul, what was revolving within me. In that moment, it was as if time stood still

horn at us. “Hey you two! Can’t you see you’re standing close the

“But we’re not standing at the road. And by the way, we’re at the right

you have manners?” The

straight to you and beat you up, forgetting the fact that you’re

“He must have had a fight with his wife before hitting the road. Now, let’s go back to the hospital

and we both began to tread, making our way back to the

*****

MASON’S POV

the bustling coffee shop, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee lingering in the crisp morning air. As I walked down the street, a flood of memories washed over me, memories of Sofie, whose absence haunted me

as I replayed the moment I almost cheated on Sofie. The guilt gnawed at my conscience

standing at a crossroad, both literally and metaphorically. The bustling city traffic mirrored the chaotic whirlwind of emotions inside me. My heart ached with the weight of my betrayal, the pain of

of Sofie flooded my mind. Her warm smile, her gentle touch, her infectious laughter – they all danced before my eyes, a cruel

wind, hoping against hope that somehow she could hear me, that somehow she could forgive me. But

The bustling city seemed to blur around me, the noise

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