The Love From Vengeance

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LUKE’S POV

Intrigued by the mesmerizing voice, I followed the sound into the building, stepping into a dimly lit bar. The ambiance was cozy, with soft lighting bringing about a warm glow over the space. I approached the source of the music, and my eyes fell upon a stage where a woman stood, bathed in the spotlight.

She was captivating, with long, flowing hair and a voice that seemed to reach my soul’s depths. Her presence commanded attention, and I found myself drawn to her like a moth to

a flame.

Leaning against the bar, I watched in awe as she poured her heart and soul into each note, her voice weaving a spellbinding melody that enveloped the room. It was as if time stood still, and for a moment, all the worries and frustrations of the evening melted away.

Lost in the music, I felt a sense of peace wash over me–a feeling of serenity amidst the chaos of the world. And as the final notes faded into the air, I found myself applauding along

with the rest of the audience, a sense of gratitude filling my heart.

As I approached the stage, I was really drawn to her presence. “That was incredible. You have a gift.” I complimented her with a smile.

She turned to me, smiling. “Thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

“I’m Luke,” I introduced myself, extending my hand.

“Nice to meet you, Luke. I’m Harriet,” she said, taking my hand in hers. That was when I saw something on her arm. A heart–shaped birthmark.

As I gazed at the heart–shaped birthmark on Harriet’s arm, a sense of familiarity washed over me. It was the same birthmark that I had seen on a little girl’s arm many years ago.

It bore a striking resemblance, from the shape to the placement on her arm. I found myself lost in thoughts, wondering if there was some sort of connection between them. Perhaps they were related, or maybe it was just a mere coincidence.

Hell no, this wasn’t any coincidence. This was the same mark on the little girl who had helped me escape from the men who abducted us. That happened years ago. I was still little at the time. And I had been searching for the person who had this mark. Who knew I would

meet her one day without stressing myself?

“This mark on your arm,” I said lowly, slowly, and softly, still fixing my eyes on Harriet’s arm. “It reminds me of someone.”

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“Who?” She asked lowly, giving me a curious expression.

who helped me from those kidnapers

eyes

you the little

she was the girl who saved

you. After all these years, After all these many years, I’ve been searching for you for

her arms wrapping around me tightly. “I never forgot

as I pulled back slightly to look at her

I’m just grateful we both

there for a moment, enveloped in the weight of our shared

din of the bar faded into the background as we lost ourselves

the silence, her voice soft. “We

talk about.”

nodded eagerly. “I would love

of all, you don’t know you abandoned me,

assistance, I didn’t see you or the

as I could, heart pounding, until I stumbled upon a road. That’s when a man in a

got away. Who

meeting you again tonight, it’s like

her beautiful face. “It truly is.“I never thought I’d

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had a moment of silence, the weight of our shared past hanging heavy in the air. But there was also a sense of newfound connection, a bond forged

the silence.” And now that we’ve found each other again, I don’t want to lose touch.”

of catching

are you a singer?” I

her head. “No,

across my face. “Really? That’s amazing. I had no

fame yet,” she admitted with a

can’t imagine how tough it must be to pursue a career in acting.”

its challenges, for sure,” she agreed, nodding her head slowly. “But it’s what I love to do, so I’m willing to

sincerely. “It takes real courage to chase your dreams like that.”

Luke. It means a lot to hear you say

you been in the

been three years