The Love From Vengeance

276: MY BLOOD BOILING

LUKE’S POV

“Aren’t we going to talk about our project?” I quizzed Leonardo. I did hear him talk about teaming up with someone else concerning his project. Not that my company was going to fall or whatever without this guy; I just didn’t want to ruin any relationships. My grandfather wouldn’t want it if he were still alive.

“What is there to talk about?” Leonardo asked me, giving me a face that flaunted him, not caring about a damn thing here.

“The project.”

“I told you already, didn’t I? I’m not working with your company anymore. You had your chance, but you went ahead to blow it.”

“It’s not my fault. You have to understand that I had much to care for.”

“What was that?” He queried.

“Personal stuff. There were just a lot of things to take care of.”

“Well, that is none of my business. So let’s quickly end this conversation. You can start leaving now. We don’t want those men coming back again.”

“So that’s your decision. You’re just going to terminate the project.”

case you h

“I already did. Goodbye, Luke Reynold. So, in a new partner, you better be

focused and give me attention. Just a piece of advice.

I nodded, deciding not to say anything and just letting him have his way. It wasn’t a big deal anyway; I didn’t want to lose business partners. But fuck it, my company was still one of the greatest in New Haven. I didn’t need him anyway.

I was still standing in silence, watching Leonardo as he traipsed to his car. And all of a sudden, he was shot right in the chest. He fell to the ground instantly.

One moment, I was having a conversation with Leonardo about our canceled project, and the next, he was lying

the source of the gunshot, but there was no one in sight.

chest

stay with me!” I spoke, trying to stop the

up at me, his eyes filled with pain and fear. “Luke, call 911,”

fumbled for my phone, my mind in a state of panic. I didn’t want this man to die like this. I needed to do something quickly, as soon as possible. I

I could see the

me, Leonardo. Help is on the

I could feel his

loudly, shaking him

asking me questions about what had happened. I told them everything, from our conversation to the sudden gunshot. They searched the area, but there was no

police took my statement and left, and I was left

myself to move–to leave him there on the ground. I sat there, just staring at

him.

him–lifeless; he couldn’t talk anymore. Man, this life was really messed up. Sometimes, I felt like everything was worthless–the fame, the wealth,

the grave.

ARIEL’S POV

my car. Making my way to the mansion’s entrance, one of the helpers there sighted me, and he quickly moved in my direction. He carried Janice from

walked to the mansion.

of him.

had gotten inside, he took Janice to her room upstairs. I smiled, looking around. Then Luke’s face popped up in my head. I

would be really

phone out of my purse and began to call him.

called him several times but got the same result. He must probably be busy, but he shouldn’t be too busy to answer my

already dark. Business meetings were supposed to be carried out at a later time. I couldn’t tell. There were too

for not answering my calls.