The Love From Vengeance

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LUKE’S POV

I was still at the club, waiting for Tiffany, and I was getting angry that she had not arrived yet. What was taking her so late? She was the one who said we should meet here, so what was with the delay? Women can be really messed up sometimes.

This woman just came out of nowhere and stared, rocking her ass on my groin. I just stood in confusion, enjoying the view, though. But I wasn’t up for this. And as I could feel myself about to get hard, I shifted backwards. When she realized I was no longer near her, she turned around.

She purred, “Come on, baby, allow me to demonstrate a good time to you,” swaying her hips seductively.

I shook my head and tried to move away, but she followed me, along my chest.

her hands trailing

“I’m waiting for someone; I can’t do this,” I said firmly, trying to push her away.

She pouted, but then her eyes lit up as she caught sight of someone behind me.

“Ooh, who’s your friend?” she asked, her attention now on Tiffany, who had finally arrived.

I breathed a sigh of relief, grateful for the distraction. But as Tiffany approached us, I noticed something was off. She was stumbling and slurring her words, clearly drunk.

“What the hell, Tiff? Are you okay?” I asked, concerned.

She just giggled and stumbled closer to the woman, who was still trying to grind

on me.

Your new girlfriend?” She

the situation to her. “No, she’s just some random girl

seem to care; she just continued to laugh and flirt with the woman, completely disregarding my feelings.

Tiffany was not only tardy, but she was also embarrassing me in front of this stranger by making a fool

Tiff? I’ve had enough of this

she resisted, pulling away from me and stumbling back towards the

some fun. We can all dance together,” she

tired of her always being late and

you are free to do as you please,” I declared as I stormed out of

walking to my car, I stopped, feeling guilty for leaving Tiffany there. She was drunk; she shouldn’t be in a place that is rowdy like that. She needed to go home and get some sleep. But why the hell did she have to be intoxicated anyway? I hoped it wasn’t

mess, embarrassing herself, but it seemed like the people around her were enjoying her company. No concern anyway; I

the backseat and dragged me along on top of her. Man, she was really drunk. His breath was all alcohol, and I didn’t like the smell one

exited the vehicle, whereas Tiffany remained seated and maintained her insane drunk face. “Why did you have to get drunk, huh? I thought you said you were pregnant. Don’t you know that you might

her eyes barely opening. “I love you so much. But you broke my heart.” She collapsed after

just looking at her. Should

ARIEL’S POV

was searching for my little boy. So I kept on searching for Lukel, but I

calling out my son’s name. “Lukel! Lukel, where are you?” I had been searching for quite a while now, asking every person I passed by if

hair and bright blue eyes. But no one

crowd gathering around a stand where a magician was performing tricks. I hesitated for a moment, thinking it was

being the magician’s assistant, with a big smile on his face. My heart melted at the sight of my little boy, safe and sound. But my relief quickly turned into anger as I realized that he had been hiding here

marching up to the stage. “There you are! I’ve been looking for you everywhere. Do