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.

but I just have to make

here.”

okay, so what is it?” I

EAST CLANG MY

Do you

Now I understand this

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

Andre. My decision about Mason hasn’t changed. And it’s not going to change. I thought we made

just want to see if I can still change

I think you’ve seen enough

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

Mason must pay for what

other ways to seek justice. Killing him won’t bring

son back.”

This is

his chair. “I know you won’t change

for understanding, André. But

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

LUKE’S POV

The rhythmic chirping of birds provided a soothing backdrop, a symphony of nature in contrast to the cacophony of urban life. I took a deep breath, relishing the momentary

played, their laughter echoing like music. Each one seemed to possess irrepressible energy,

a group of toddlers chased after a colorful ball, their

CHANGE MY MIND

couldn’t help but smile at their antics, reminded of simpler times when life was measured in moments

happiness.

siblings swung hand in hand, their laughter mingling with the rustle of leaves overhead. The older sister pushed her brother higher

the thrill of racing down the winding paths and the exhilaration of conquering the playground’s towering structures. Back then,

– for the memories forged in this very park, for the moments of joy and laughter that had shaped me into the person

Oh, the sweet

to a group of older children engaged in a game of tag. They darted and dodged with practiced agility, their movements fluid. and effortless. A timeless custom passed down through the generations, shouts of