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

a curious face.

talked about this before, but I just have to make things clear

here.”

what is it?”

EAST CLANG

before he finally decided to speak up. Do you still plan to

see. Now I understand this whole

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

deep breath. “Yes, Andre. My decision 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 your

I think you’ve

you can’t do this. You can’t decide to kill

Mason must pay for what he did to

know there are other ways to seek justice. Killing him won’t

son back.”

about it, André. This is the only way.

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

you for understanding, André. But Mason needs

know, Ariel. I won’t stress it further. Let’s focus on your return to

LUKE’S POV

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

life unfolding before me. Children of all ages danced and played, their laughter echoing

a group of toddlers chased after a colorful ball, their tiny legs pumping

CHANGE MY

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

happiness.

pair of siblings swung hand in hand, their laughter mingling with the rustle 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

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

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.

practiced agility, their movements fluid. and effortless.