The Love From Vengeance

235: DON’T HIDE IT

ARIEL’S POV

Turning around, Luke was the one I saw. He stood not too far from Janice and me, not taking his eyes off the two of us one bit. He had this sad countenance, not that we had spoken with each other yet. I began the conversation, but he already made me feel sorry for him.

“Ariel, he spoke my name softly, looking deeply into my eyes. Our gaze wasn’t coming to an end any time soon. “I’m glad I saw you.” His soft and gentle tone continued.

“Luke,” I vocalized softly as well. “What are you doing here?”

“I came here for you,” he answered.

“For me?” I asked, with a face that was puzzled to a certain degree. “How did you know that I came here?”

“You don’t have to worry about that. I’m here now, and that’s all that matters.”

“I’m sorry, say what now?”

“Daddy!” Janice ran to Luke, grabbing his leg in her buoyant mood.

He laughed and squatted to her level, holding her hands. “How have you been, pretty one?”

“I’ve been great, daddy. I was even thinking of telling Mommy to take me to you. It’s a good thing you’re here now.”

My eyes widened, hearing Janice’s words. She was thinking of doing what now?”

“It seems like my little baby is having a great time at the park.” Luke smiled. delightfully at her, kneading her nose.

“Yes, Mommy made this moment really special for me. We were looking at the sky before you came.”

“Oh, really? That’s nice.”

“Come on, daddy, take a good look at the sky.” Janice pointed towards the sky.

Luke looked in the direction of her finger. “Wow, the sky is really a beautiful one.”

I looked at the sky as well, and it was really beautiful, with the clouds moving slowly right there. It was a magnificent view.

isn’t it?”

it’s going to look like when the day gets dark, with

real beautiful. just like your mother.” He turned to look at me,

face away

very moment, watching how he stood up

in his charm.

asked him softly.

caring. You are my wife,

You don’t have

take a look at the little children playing in this park.” Luke gestured towards the gleeful children right in the

Children of all ages ran and played, their

hair giggled as her father pushed her higher and higher. Her pink dress fluttered in the wind,

a game of tag. They ran around the playground, their sneakers pounding against the ground as they chased each other with shouts of glee. The tallest boy, with messy brown hair, managed to tag his friend, and they

on his face as he admired his creation. A few feet away, a group of girls were having a tea party with plastic cups and plates, their stuffed animals as guests.

game of pick–up. They dribbled and shot, their competitive spirits evident as they cheered and high -fived each other. One girl with long braided hair made a perfect

toddlers were chasing bubbles that their parents blew for them. They squealed with delight as they tried to catch the colorful orbs, their tiny hands reaching

the jungle gym, climbing and

a sense of freedom

their movements.

see here?” Luke asked, setting his eyes back

1. me.

I

tell me what you see in these children playing

I answered softly.

say?” He pretended like he didn’t hear what

all

why are they happy? It’s because they have what they want. They have the things that

know where this talk of yours is

do.” Luke held both of my hands. “Ariel, listen to me.

“Fighting what?”

I can see the passion

who told you that?” I asked in a whisper.

to tell me. I can see everything clear myself.”