The Love From Vengeance

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ARIEL’S POV

Where’s Luke? “Is he okay?” I questioned my mother, looking fixedly at her.

Her smile faltered slightly, a shadow passing over her features. “Luko, he’s still unconscious, sweetheart. But the doctors are doing everything they can for him. He’s a fighter, just like you.”

My heart clenched at the news of Luke’s condition, a wave of worry crashing over me. “I need to see him, Mom. I need to make sure he’s okay.”

“We’ll ask the doctors, dear,” my mother assured me, her voice soothing. “But for now, you need to focus on getting better at yourself. You’ve been through a lot.”

“I know, Mom. But I need to go and see Luke. Please don’t stop me.” I tried getting up, but my mother was firm on me.

“You will see him, Ariel. But not in this condition; you’re too weak to move. “And it’s not quite advisable.”

“I don’t care about the lectures or whatever. I just want to see Luke. Did you see the look in his eyes when those men were beating the hell out of us? Did you?”

My mother’s tone was low as she replied. “You clearly knew I wasn’t there.”

“Yes, that’s what I’m trying to tell you. The pain, everything–Luke stood by my side, willing to die for my

sake. And now you’re telling me not to go and see him?”

“You’re getting things wrong, Ariel. That wasn’t what I meant.”

“I’m not buying any talk right now, and I don’t care what anyone has to say.“I just want to go and see Luke,”

“You’re stressing yourself, Ariel. Now your wounds might just become more painful.”

“I don’t care about that. The wounds are already there, anyway. I only want to see the one person who supported me in that dark moment. You literally had no idea what we had to go through.”

“That doesn’t mean that you have to stress yourself.”

“Stress mymeOkay, that is quite fucked, because I’m not doing that right now. I’m just being concerned about my husband.”

“I know that.“And trust me, I’m also concerned about Luke.”

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after seconds, I told her,

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quite clear?”

Her face was filled with

me seeing my husband, who’s unconscious at

great form, she defended herself immediately. “Who knows? Maybe you might stumble when

but chuckle, looking in a different direction. “How nice. Keep

Ariel. But right now, I’m worried about you. Everyone’s worried about you.

interrupting her from completing whatever speech she had in

next to say.

move around right now. You just woke up from a coma, so it’s best

she thought I was about to heed her words, I gave her a shocking response. Well, not that shocking since we already had

words were like this: “I’m still not

let out a frustrated sigh, and after that, a doctor walked inside the

steps closer. “Doctor, I’m so

talk to her?

finally awake.” The doctor smiled at

a nice haircut, and his smile was so captivating. He even

to crush on him. But

your help,” my mother said to him.

shooting glimpses

about my insistence on seeing

mother spoke. When she finished, she left the room, saying she would be back, while he turned his attention to me, his

as he approached my bedside, his voice gentle and calming. His presence exuded warmth and reassurance, and

demeanor.

is right.“Your body needs time to heal, especially after what you’ve been

feeling a mix of frustration and resignation. It was hard to argue with both my mother and

with empathy. “But you have to trust that the medical team is doing everything they can for him. Right now, your focus needs to be

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regaining your strength.”

my desire to see