The Love From Vengeance

Chapter 256

256: THROWBACK: BEAUTIFUL MOMENTS

ARIEL’S POV

FLASHBACK

It was a beautiful summer afternoon. Luke and I were enjoying a picnic in the park while Janice was busy with drama at school.

We were surrounded by lush green trees and colorful flowers, and the sun was shining brightly in the clear blue sky. Lukel was running around, chasing butterflies and laughing uncontrollably. I couldn’t help but smile as I watched him, my heart filled with love and joy.

Suddenly, I heard a thud and turned around to see Lukel lying on the ground, and his face contorted. in pain. I rushed over to him, my heart beating fast with worry.

“Lukel, are you okay?” I asked, panic rising in my voice.

“Mommy, my knee hurts,” he replied, tears welling up in his big brown eyes.

I gently lifted him up and sat him on my lap, examining his knee. It was red and swollen, and there. was a small cut on it. I knew he must have tripped and fallen while chasing the butterflies.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. Mommy will make it all better,” I said, trying to soothe him.

I reached into my bag and pulled out a first–aid kit. I cleaned the wound with some antiseptic and put

a bandage on it. Lukel winced in pain but bravely held back his tears.

still hurt, honey?” I asked, brushing his

little bit, but not as much as before,” he replied, smiling.

tightly and planted a kiss on his

Lukel. Mama is so proud of you,” I said, my voice filled with love

admiration.

I knew that my little

finished our picnic and decided to head back

sat him on the couch. I brought him a glass of

cartoon?” he

to make you feel better,” I replied, smiling at his

request.

THROWBACK BEAUTIFUL MOMENTS

smuggled on the couch, watching his favorite cartoon and laughing together. As I looked at my little boy, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for moments like this. Moments where I could take care of him and make him feel better. Moments where I

that we

looked up at me with those beautiful eyes. “Thank you

as I kissed his forehead and whispered, “No, Lukel, you’re the best. Mommy loves

into my seat. My eyes were fixed on the tiny figures running back and forth on the pitch. My heart swelled with pride as I watched my son, Lukel, a bundle of energy at only three years old, chase after the ball with a determination

as she cheered for her twin brother. “Go, Lukel, go!” she squealed, clapping her hands together in delight. I couldn’t help

encouragement, siblings running around in excitement, and the occasional blast of a referee’s whistle cutting through

quick footsteps. I could see the determination in his eyes–the same

eyes wide with wonder as she watched her brother weave in and out of the other players, his red jersey a blur of motion. “He’s amazing, Mama,” she whispered, her

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