The Love From Vengeance

Chapter 231

231: BOOK PROBLEMS

ARIEL’S POV

Laura and I stood still as her question hung in the air. After moments of silence, I decided to vocalize the whole thing to her, from the text message I received at the party, to where we had gone, to the scene at the hospital, to the restaurant; it had actually been an exhausting night.

“No wonder I didn’t see you at the party. I was searching everywhere for you, and I thought maybe you had gone home. But when I arrived here, I didn’t see you,” Laura brought out to me.

“Well, that’s just it. That’s what happened. And I’m really thankful for what Luke and Andre did.”

“You’re thankful for Luke?” Laura gave me a disapproving look. “Are you being for real right now? He killed your son?”

“No, he didn’t.”

“Don’t tell me that man has brainwashed you or something.”

“Honestly, he didn’t. He told me everything.”

“So if he didn’t kill Lukel, who did?”

“Mason,” I answered incontinently. “Luke told me that Mason confessed the whole thing.”

“And you just believed him?”

“Janice told me as well. She said Mason brought everything.”

“So what are you going to do now? Go back to Luke?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know, but he’s not the one who killed my son. He even risked his life to save Janice from Mason. You can’t be mad at him for that.”

Before Laura could respond, Janice came skipping towards us with the maids following behind her, carrying trays of chocolates and other treats.

“Look, Mommy! The maids set up a special table for us!” Janice ran to me as her eyes sparkled with excitement.

that’s nice. Hope you’re having a good time.”

answered loudly. “Let’s go get

called

laugh. After that, my eyes caught Laura, who was not looking too

in my

suspiring, shaking her head. “I just don’t know what to say right now. I’ll be

seriously, what the fuck just happened?

LUKE’S POV

in the house woke up. As I made

were always up early, full of energy, and ready to start the day. I walked into the living room and saw them sitting on the couch, both engrossed in

is the best singer in the world!” Ethan exclaimed,

Shawn Mendes is way better!” Randy retorted, his face scrunched up in determination.

help but chuckle at their argument. They always seemed to have a new debate every day. I walked over to them and sat

I asked, trying to contain my laughter.

me, and their faces

who’s the best singer between Justin Bieber and Shawn Mendes,” Randy answered, with his eyes

smile at their innocence. “You know, both Justin Bieber and

Justin Bieber has the greatest voice. He can hit all the high notes

“Shawn Mendes has the greatest voice, and he can sing and

the same time.”

about to interject and settle their argument, but

someone here to see

that?” I quizzed

say

a puzzled face. “Who the hell is

Marcus outside to the front gate. And I was surprised with who I saw; it was my great–aunt, my grandfather’s

hair and her brows were what caught people’s attention. They were thick, almost furrowed, giving off the impression that she was constantly infuriated. Despite her stature and roundness, a fire in her eyes showed she was not one to be underestimated. Cause she was just like my grandfather, or even worse than him. It had been a

my boy, seeing you again is such

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