The Love From Vengeance

261: NOT WHAT I EXPECTED

ARIEL’S POV

I sat on this bed, still thinking about the dream I had. What the hell was that? What was it trying to tell me? Luke swallowed water; I couldn’t grasp the whole idea. Was it trying to tell me that the future between Luke and me would not be nice? If only I could get a perfect explanation for this.

I stood up from the bed, driving my hands through my hair, and the door opened. A maid stepped in.

“Good morning, miss,” she greeted.

“Uhmm, good morning,” I greeted back, and we looked at each other for seconds, no one saying anything. Like, it was really crazy.

But then I broke the silence. “Can I help you?”

“Oh, sorry,” she laughed. Fake shit. “I was lost in thoughts. Please forgive me, miss.”

“It’s okay. So can you please tell me why you’ve come to this room? Did you perhaps come to the wrong place or come here for a purpose?”

“I came for the morning cleaning.”

“Oh, I see.”

“But I can see you’re busy now, so I guess I’ll just return later.” She wanted to leave the room, stopped her.

“Hold on,

hold on. Do you usually do this cleaning early in the morning?”

“Yes, miss. That is my job.”

“Oh, okay.”

“Sorry to ask this question, miss. But can I please know why you were asking?”

but I

You may go now, and you can come back later.”

She walked

was

his side but didn’t wake up next to him. Has he left for work? Nah,

sound of a phone ringing, and when I turned around, it was mine, right on the bed. I could

took my phone, and Laura was right on the screen. I looked

been worried sick about you. Where have you

261: NOT

decided to spend the night at

her that Luke did not murder my son was a memory in my mind;

this hatred for him, and it was all because of me, with the way I kept talking about Luke, emphasizing the whole situation, how he’s cold–blooded, and all that.

Currently, I didn’t want to jeopardize our relationship by bringing up the entire blah blah because I believe I

“Oh, never mind. I called to

right away. “What? Where is she

searched almost everywhere in the house and

“Almost everywhere?”

as soon as possible. We have some things

chained. And those weren’t just any ordinary chains. No, no, she was too weak

a round of applause, or whatever. She broke out of prison, cool. Now that she broke out of my chains, she left. But I wasn’t going to let her go away. I knew how crazy she could get. She was a psychopath who was capable of causing harm to those I cared about and loved. She would engage in malicious behavior toward them. And speaking of these people, I just

perilously close to death in an effort to safeguard me. However, there I was, engrossed in my

burst into the shower, but I halted immediately. Right now, I don’t even need to shower. I just have to get dressed,

last part was rude. I’ll just leave here. Yeah, that

wore my dress, grabbed my purse, and took my phone. Just when I was about to leave

early?” He queried.

And my presence is needed right now,

for

is

“What’s it about?”