The Love From Vengeance

215: IN THE DARK

LUKE’S POV

I woke up to the sound of loud, upbeat music blaring from the living room of my mansion. I groggily rubbed my eyes and checked the time. At precisely 8:00 in the morning, I was astounded that someone was already playing loud music.

Curiosity getting the best of me, I slowly made my way downstairs to the living room. Ast approached, the music only grew louder. I was met with a sight that made me burst out laughing

In the middle of the room were Randy and Ethan, dancing their hearts out. They were both completely lost in the music, moving their bodies in wild and erratic motions.

I couldn’t help but join in on their infectious joy. “What on earth are you two doing?” I asked, trying to stifle my laughter.

“We’re dancing!” Ethan exclaimed, twirling around and almost losing his balance.

“Yeah, we found this cool song and couldn’t resist,” Randy chimed in, still bouncing around to the

beat.

I couldn’t help but smile at their innocence and carefree nature. “Well, you two certainly know how to start the day off right,” I said, still chuckling.

Ethan’s eyes–lit up, and he grabbed my hand. “Come on, Luke! You have to dance with us,” he insisted.

I hesitated, knowing I had to get ready for work. “I don’t think I have time, buddy. I have to get ready for work,” I explained, trying to free my hand from his grip.

But Randy had other plans. “No way! You have to dance with us, or else we won’t let you leave the house,” he declared.

I couldn’t resist their playful challenge. I let out a laugh and began to dance along with them, much to their delight. We were all jumping and twirling, completely lost in the music and the moment.

Suddenly, the music stopped, and we all froze, trying to catch our breath. That’s when I heard a soft gasp from behind me. I turned around to see my aunt Mariam standing at the stairs, with a look of

surprise and amusement.

can’t believe my eyes,” she said, still in

grin sheepishly. “Well, it’s not every day you see me dancing

shook her head and chuckled. “No, it’s not. But it’s good to see you letting loose and having fun with

been the perfect way to start my day. And as I got ready for work, I couldn’t stop smiling at the thought of their innocent and

THE

me joy. And by the way, my aunt and I have been getting

going to come? So there was still hope. I hope that Ariel and I will get back together once

ARIEL’S POV

my mansion’s dark, twisting hallways. The air was cold and musty, and the only light came from a single flickering torch I held. I knew exactly where I was headed–to the hidden room where I kept my captive,

wooden door, I could hear the faint sound of someone stirring inside. I grinned, knowing Harriet was awake and waiting for me. I pushed

her hands and feet bound with thick ropes. She

I said with a

“What do you want, Ariel? Come to gloat about how

looking her directly in the eyes. “Actually, I came to ask you a question. Where is my

idea. And even if I did, I

really don’t understand why you’re being so difficult. Just tell me

my direction. “You think I’m scared of you? You’re nothing but a spoiled, entitled

to boil at her insults. How dare she speak to

with venom. “I don’t like your

bit.”

over to a corner of the room and picked up a heavy chain that was lying on the ground. I swung it around a few times, testing

“What are you doing, Ariel?”

“I’m just teaching you a

hit Harriet hard across the face. She let out a blood–curdling scream as I hit her again

Please, stop!”

and anger fuelled me. I wanted Harriet to

to me.