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

curious face.

this before, but I just have to make

here.”

is

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he finally decided to speak up. Do you still plan to take revenge

I understand this whole conversation from the

“I’m sure you do. So, Ariel, aren’t you going to

changed. And it’s not going to change. I thought we made this clear

see if I can still change your mind.”

think you’ve seen enough

You can’t decide

Mason must pay for what he did to my son.

ways to seek justice. Killing

son back.”

thought about it, André. This is the only way.

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

But Mason needs to pay.

know, Ariel. I won’t stress it further. Let’s focus

LUKE’S POV

amidst the bustling city. The rhythmic chirping of birds provided a soothing backdrop, a

ages danced and played, their laughter echoing like music. Each one seemed to possess irrepressible energy, an infectious joy that

after a colorful ball, their tiny legs pumping with

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bubbled with pure delight, filling the air with a heartwarming and nostalgic innocence. I couldn’t help but smile at their antics, reminded of simpler times when life was measured in

happiness.

The older sister pushed her brother higher and higher, his squeals of excitement reaching new heights

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 structures. Back then, the world was a vast playground, filled with endless

forged in this very park, for the moments of joy and laughter that had shaped me into the person I am today. Yes, my grandfather used

location. Oh, the sweet memories.

of older children engaged in a game of tag. They darted and dodged with practiced agility, their movements fluid.