The Love From Vengeance

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ARIEL’S POV

After leaving the hospital, I was driving alone on a deserted road at night, the only source of light being the headlights of my car. I turned on the radio to keep me company as I drove, but the music only added to the eerie feeling of being alone in the dark.

Suddenly, I noticed two cars in my rearview mirror, their headlights glaring and getting closer by the second. I couldn’t shake off the feeling that something was wrong. I tried to ignore it, but the cars were not slowing down.

My heart started racing as I realized that they were following me. I tried to increase my speed, hoping to lose them, but to my horror, they also sped up. It was like a scene from a thriller movie, but this was real, and I was the main character.

I tried to calm myself down and think rationally. Maybe it was just a coincidence, I thought. But as I turned onto a different street, they followed. I knew then that I was in trouble.

I drove at full speed, trying to lose them, but they were persistent. We drove through the city, breaking stores and causing chaos in our wake. I was scared for my life, but I refused to give up. I couldn’t let them catch me.

Finally, we reached an empty road, and the two cars managed to get in front of my car, effectively

blocking my way. I was trapped.

My heart was pounding in my chest as I saw the men getting out of their cars. They were all black and had a sinister look on their faces. I knew I was in danger.

One of them came to my car and forcefully opened the door. I was rendered speechless as he delivered a forceful blow to the face, causing me to perceive stars. I could taste the metallic tang of blood in my

mouth.

but they didn’t answer. Instead, they tied my hands with a rope and dragged me out of my car. I struggled, but they

one of their cars, and I was forced to sit between them. One of them pointed at gun at me, making me freeze in fear. I didn’t

and confused, but I

and into a dark building. I couldn’t see anything, but I could hear voices and footsteps

them again in front of me. I could see their faces now, and they were all wearing masks. I couldn’t see their eyes but feel their malicious

intent.

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front of a man sitting on a chair. He was the only one

asked, my voice

but instead, he gestured for one of his men to hit me again. I could feel the pain in my face, but I refused

to give in. I didn’t know what they wanted or who they were working for, but I knew I

and one of them pointed a gun at me. I closed my eyes, ready for the worst, but Instead, they tied me up and

moving, and I could feel the tears streaming down my face. I didn’t know where they were taking me, but I knew it

what was going to happen to me, but I knew I had to stay strong and find

knew my life wasn’t going to end like

the gun from one

up, waiting for the right moment to strike. Whenever one of the men looked at me, I acted innocent and helpless. But inside, my heart

pain, and I took the opportunity to push him out of the car. I pointed the gun

back down. I was determined to get out of this situation alive. I could see the hesitation in his eyes, so I shot his leg without a second

I got out and ran as fast as I could. I could hear the men shouting and the sound of their cars chasing