The Love From Vengeance

312: CAN’T CHANGE MY MIND

ARIEL’S POV

I cleared my throat, feeling a bit nervous under Andre’s scrutinizing gaze. “Um, yeah, so… I want to come back and work with the company again,” I finally blurted out, hoping I didn’t sound too awkward.

Andre raised an eyebrow, still not saying a word, and I shifted uncomfortably under his intense stare. “I’m serious, Andre,” I stammered, feeling the need to defend my

decision.

He finally broke his silence with a small chuckle. “Of course, I know you’re serious, Ariel,” he said, his voice laced with amusement. “I was just… processing.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at his response. “Processing? You looked like you were

about to grill me for a second there,” I teased, feeling a wave of relief wash over me.

He shrugged nonchalantly. “I don’t know; maybe I thought you found some other

company better than mine,” he joked, and there was a playful glint right in his eyes.

I shook my head, still chuckling. “No way, Andre. You know that I’ll always work with Vitality Group. You helped me out years ago, and I’ll never forget that.”

Andre’s smile widened at my words. “I’m glad to hear that, Ariel,” he replied sincerely,

his eyes reflecting genuine gratitude.

“So, am I hired?” I asked, slowly widening my mouth.

He chuckled, tapping

s desk lightly. “Welcome back to the team.”

“Thanks, Andre,” I told him with a smile. It’s good to be back.”

“So, Ariel, I need to ask you something.”

I gave

face.

know we’ve talked about this before, but I

here.”

okay, so what is

CLANG MY MIND

before he finally decided to speak up. Do you

understand this whole conversation from the

sure you do. So, Ariel, aren’t you going to give me an answer

about Mason hasn’t changed. And it’s not going to change. I thought we made this clear at

but I just want to see if I can still change

I think you’ve seen

you can’t do this. You can’t decide

must pay for what he did to my son.

you do know there are other ways to

son back.”

it, André. This

back against his chair. “I know you won’t change your mind, but I

André. But Mason needs to pay.

Let’s focus on your return to the company.”

LUKE’S POV

birds provided a soothing backdrop, a symphony of nature in contrast to the cacophony of urban life. I took a deep

danced and played, their laughter echoing like music. Each

a colorful ball, their tiny legs pumping

CANT CHANGE

the air with a heartwarming and nostalgic innocence. I couldn’t help but smile at their antics, reminded

happiness.

of leaves overhead. The older sister pushed her brother higher and higher, his squeals of excitement reaching new heights with each arc. Their bond was palpable, a testament to the unbreakable ties of family and

smile popped on my face, transporting me back to my childhood days spent in this park. I remembered the thrill of racing down the winding paths and the exhilaration of conquering the playground’s towering

amidst the wistfulness, there was also gratitude – for the memories forged in this very park, for the moments of joy and laughter that had shaped me into the

location. Oh, the sweet

engaged in a game of tag. They darted and dodged with practiced agility, their movements fluid. and effortless. A timeless custom passed