The Love From Vengeance
Chatper 184
184: MEMORIES
ARIEL’S POV
I continued to glare at Mason, and his smirk only intensified my anger. He walked closer to me with that smirk still on his face. If looks could kill, this heartless man would probably be dead right now. Luke was no different from him; the both of the
were cold–blooded scumbags.
“Ariel, Ariel, Ariel, I’m so glad to see that you’re still alive. You know, I thought you would be dead after realizing what happened.”
“Are you happy, Mason? You’ve gotten what you want, right? You set a building on fire and placed my kids in it. Now Lukel was killed by his own father, all because of you.
“Come on, Ariel. Don’t put the blame on me. I was only following our agreement. Your husband is the one who should be taking all the blame here.”
“You are a monster.”
“You can repeat it,” Mason snapped at his fingers. “I am a monster, and you know what a monster does? It wipes away all its foes. So believe me when I say the job isn’t over yet.”
“Lukel is already dead. What do you want to do now?”
“Remember what I told you. I said I was going to kill your children if you refused to carry out the plan. And you refused, so I’m about to keep to my words.”
“Wait, what are you trying to say?”
“I’m trying to say that I’m not going to be satisfied unless I send your daughter to the grave.”
“You W
want to kill Janice? Can you even hear yourself right now?”
away your daughter’s life. Stabbing her continuously or strangling
you
see about that, Ariel.
way back inside his car. He drove off. My phone began to ring; Luke was the one who was calling. I declined
and spirit. Her laughter was like music to my ears, filling their home with joy and warmth. But now, that laughter cannot be silenced. Sadness couldn’t take my place. I closed my eyes, trying to block out the images that haunted my mind–Janice’s frightened face, her tiny hand reaching out
happen to her,” I whispered to herself, my voice barely more than a breath.
first words, the way she
of losing her was unbearable a pain so deep it felt like
[PLASHBACK)
at Laikel and Janice’s school. I could already envision the adorable photos that would adorn our photo album for years to come. With a smile on my face, I got out of bed and started my
in their beds, their eyes dlowly opening to greet the day. “Good morning, my little stars! It’s
t–shirt paired with jeans, while Janice opted for a pretty pink dress with matching ribbons in her hair. I made sure their hair
designated photo spot. I held Lakel’s hand on one side and Janice’s on the other as we weaved
and Janice stood in line, their faces beaming with anticipation. Lukel kept adjusting
it was Lukel and Janice’s turn. I watched proudly as they posed for the camera, their smiles lighting up the room. Lukel stood tall with a confident grin, while Janice’s eyes sparkled with innocence and joy. The photographer captured their essence with each click of the camera, freezing this moment in
treated Lukel and Janice to ice crearn as a reward for being such good sportsmen. We sat at a nearby bench, enjoying our sweet treats and talking about the fun we had that day. I listened to Luke’s tales of bravery and Janice’s dreams
lifetime, Lukel and Janice held onto my hands tightly, their laughter filling the air. In that moment, I felt grateful for the simple joys of life and the love that bound
out a
chuckled. “Well, let’s see what we can do,
and I could see the kids‘ faces light up
heart
paine?” Janice asked, printing at a bright and colorful
racing game.
replied, and we made our way to the game 1 helped Janice sit on the seat and gave Lukel some
and Janice, you press the buttons,
they were fully immersed in the game,
About The Love From Vengeance - Chatper 184
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