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. “Go

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

here.”

what is

CLANG MY MIND

to speak up. Do you still plan to take

Now I understand this whole

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

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

I just want to see if I can still change your mind.”

think

You can’t decide to kill him.”

André. Mason must pay for what

are other ways to seek justice.

son back.”

thought about it, André. This is the only

know you won’t change your mind,

André. But

stress it further. Let’s focus on

LUKE’S POV

the heart of the park, a sanctuary amidst the bustling city. 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 respite

the vibrant tapestry of life unfolding before me. Children of all ages danced and played, their laughter echoing like music. Each one seemed to possess irrepressible energy, an infectious joy that enlivened

of toddlers chased after a colorful ball, their tiny legs

CHANGE

laughter 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.

pushed her brother higher and higher, his squeals of excitement

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

this very park, for the moments of joy and laughter that had shaped me into the person I

location. Oh, the sweet

with practiced agility, their movements fluid. and effortless. A timeless custom passed down through the generations, shouts of ecstasy and