The Love From Vengeance

369: A CLASH OF WILLS

LUKE’S POV

I took a moment to gather my thoughts, bracing myself for the conversation ahead, “Grandpa, earlier today, I found myself in a rather perplexing situation, I woke up beside a woman I didn’t recognize, leaving me with many questions.”

My grandfather regarded me with a measured gaze, his expression unreadable. “I see. And what did you make of this situation?”

“I’m not entirely sure, Grandpa. It’s all a bit of a blur. But it got me thinking about a lot of things,” I replied, choosing my words carefully.

*Such as?” he prompted, his tone neutral.

“Well, for starters, I couldn’t help but wonder why you would go to such lengths to orchestrate a situation like that,” I said, my voice tinged with curiosity.

My grandfather leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Luke, you know I have your interests at heart. Everything I do is for the betterment of our family.”

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“But drugging me and placing a woman in my bed? That seems a bit extreme, don’t you think?” I pressed, unable to shake off my unease.

“Sometimes, drastic measures are necessary to achieve our goals,” he replied cryptically.

“And what goal would that be, exactly?” I asked, my patience wearing thin.

“Luke, I have high hopes for Ariel. She comes from a respectable family and would make a fine addition to our household,” he explained, his tone firm.

“So, this was all about Ariel?” I questioned, feeling a mixture of disbelief and frustration bubbling within

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“In part, yes. But ultimately, it’s about securingja prosperous future for you,” he clarified, his gaze unwavering. “Because with Ariel by your side, I believe you will never go astray.

I sighed, feeling the weight of his words settle on me. “I understand, Grandpa. But I can’t just go along

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th something like this. It’s not fair to Ariel, and it’s certainly not fair to me.”

“Luke, sometimes we have to make sacrifices for the greater good. This marriage will benefit both you and Ariel, whether you see it now or not,” he stated, his voice gentle yet resolute.

Grandpa.

you need,” he replied, his tone softening.

seat, bidding my grandfather farewell before leaving the study. As walked away, I couldn’t shake off the feeling of uncertainty that lingered within me, knowing that the path ahead would be fraught

A CLASH

my own way, even if

I was immediately met with a barrage of flashing cameras and eager journalists, their voices clamoring

the rumors about your engagement

true that you were caught in bed with

wedding bells in your

questions, each one more intrusive than the last. I tried to push through the crowd, my heart pounding with anxiety and

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this time,” I muttered, attempting to maintain some

their persistence bordering on harassment as they dogged my

step.

a moment of

give us a hint about

of their scrutiny, my thoughts consumed

as I was about to lose all hope, a familiar voice cut

here!” called Jack, my faithful assistant, as he pushed

through me as I saw his familiar face, a beacon of sanity within the madness.

here,” I blurted out, gratefully accepting his outstretched hand as he guided me

here, sir,” he said, his ice

onslaught of questions.

through the throng of journalists, Jack expertly deflected their inquiries; his cool

he said with a polite smile, his tene firm

safety

sigh of relief as we pulled away from

gratitude as I

with a reassuring

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from the chaotic scene, with Jack glancing

rumors true?” he

heavily, running a hand through my hair as I wrestled with my thoughts. “Jack, I can’t talk about it right now. Just keep driving,