Chapter 350
The Love From Vengeance
350: STANDING UP TO POWER ARIELâS POV After I left my car, I marched determinedly towards Simonâs house, my heart pounding with righteous anger. Every step I took was fueled by the burning desire to confront the ones responsible for tearing apart my familyâs legacy.
I reached the imposing ga; I hesitated for a moment, steeling myself for what lay ahead. With a deep breath, I pushed the gate open and stepped onto the path leading to the front door.
My hand trembled slightly as I raised it to knock on the door. The sound echoed through the silent neighborhood, a stark contrast to the turmoil raging within me. Seconds felt like an eternity as I waited for someone to answer, my impatience growing with each passing moment.
Finally, the door swung open, and I found myself faceâtoâface with Simonâs mother. Her expression was one of surprise, quickly replaced by a haughty disdain as she regarded me with cold eyes.
âWhat do you want?â she asked, her voice dripping with condescension.
I squared my shoulders, refusing to be intimidated by her icy demeanor. âIâm here to speak. with Mr Kingston,â I replied, my voice steady despite the raging storm of emotions within me. âI have some questions that need answering.â
Simonâs motherâs lips curled into a disdainful smirk. âAnd why would he want to speak with you?â
I felt a surge of anger bubbling up inside me, but I pushed it aside, determined to keep my composure.
âThatâs none of your concern. I demand to see him.â
She scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest in a gesture of defiance. âIâm afraid my husband is not available at the moment. Perhaps you should come back another time.â
I clenched my fists, struggling to keep my temper in check. âIâm not leaving until I speak. with him. This concerns my familyâs business, and I wonât rest until I get the answers I deserve.â
Simonâs motherâs eyes narrowed, a flicker of annoyance passing across her features. âFine. Wait here.â
With that, she slammed the door shut in my face, leaving me standing alone on the doorstep, seething with frustration. But I refused to be deterred. I would wait as long as it 350 STANDING UP TO POWER Look to confront Simonâs father and hold him accountable for ble actions.
I stood on the doorstep, walling for Simonâs father to appear, my hands clenched wan tude, my patience wearing thin with each passing, second. Pinally, the door creed and Simonâs father emerged, his expression one of annoyance as he glared at me âWhatâs the meaning of this Interruption?â he barked, with so much irritation I met his gaze with intense anger, my rage simmering just beneath the surface, âIâm here to talk about what youâve done to my familyâs business,â I said, my voice trembling with suppressed fury. âYour underhanded tacties have caused irreparable damage, and 1 growt stand for it.
TNT, His eyes narrowed, a smug smirk playing at his lips. âAh, the little Walker girl,â he his tone brimming with contempt. âWhat makes you think you have any right to come here and accuse me of anything?â
Before he could react, I raised my hand and delivered a resounding slap across his face, the sound echoing through the air like a crack of thunder. He stumbled back, his hand flying to his cheek in shock as he stared at me in disbelief.
âhow dare you!â he roared, his face contorted with rage. âYou insolent little brat!â
But I refused to back down, my resolve hardening with each passing moment. âYou think you can destroy our familyâs legacy and get away with it?â I spat, my voice dripping with venom. âWell, youâre sorely mistaken. I wonât rest until youâre held accountable for your actions.â
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His eyes blazed with fury as he advanced towards me, his fists clenched at his sides. âYouâll regret ever crossing me, girl,â he snarled, his voice low and menacing But I stood my ground, undeterred by his threats. âIâm not afraid of you,â I declared, my voice ringing out with defiance. âIâll fight tooth and nail to protect my family, no matter what it takes.â
Mr Kingston stood there, seething with rage; his wife emerged from behind him, her eyes ablaze with fury as she glared at me..
âHow dare you lay a hand on my husband!â she spat, loaded with tons of venom. âYou little wretch, who do you think you are?â
I met her gaze headâon, my own anger matching hers in intensity. âYour husband deserved every bit of that slap,â I retorted, my voice cold and unyielding. âHeâs the one responsible for destroying my familyâs business, and he needs to be held accountable.â
Simonâs mother scoffed, a derisive laugh escaping her lips. âAnd you think youâre the one to 350 STANDING UP TO POWER do it? Youâre nothing but a spoiled little princess whoâs never had to work a day in her life,â
Her words cut deep, but I refused to let her belittle me. âI may come from a wealthy family, but that doesnât mean I wonât fight for whatâs right,â I shot back, my voice laced with determination. âAnd unlike you, I wonât stand by and watch as my familyâs legacy is torn apart by greed and deceit.â
Simonâs motherâs eyes flashed with indignation, her hands balling into fists at her sides.â Youâre delusional if you think you can challenge us,â she spat, her voice dripping with contempt. âWe have power and influence that you could only dream of.â
I refused to back down, my resolve unwavering in the face of her threats. âYou may have power, but I have something far more powerful,â I declared, my voice ringing out with conviction. âI have the strength of my convictions and the unwavering support of my family. And together, we will fight until justice is served.â
Mr Kingston continued to seethe with rage, his face contorted with fury, he pointed a trembling finger at me.
âGet out of my house this instant, you insolent little brat!â he roared.
âyour house?â I scoffed. âMore like a den of thieves and liars.â
his eyes blazed with fury at my words; his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white. âHow dare you speak to me like that!â he thundered, his voice booming with anger.
Still, I didnât flinch; I was mad as hell. âHow dare you destroy my familyâs business and think you can get away with it?â I shot back, my voice rising with each word. âYouâre nothing but a coward hiding behind your wealth and influence.â
Simonâs mother stepped forward, her eyes flashing with malice as she glared at me. âYou think youâre so righteous, donât you? Well guess what 1, youâre just a spoiled little girl who doesnât know the first thing about real life.â
Her words stung, but I refused to let her tear me down. âAt least I have the courage to fight for whatâs right. Unlike you, who hides behind your husbandâs wealth and power.â
Simonâs fatherâs face turned a deep shade of red as he struggled to contain his rage. âYou have no idea who youâre dealing with,â he seethed, his voice low and dangerous.
âI know exactly who Iâm dealing with,â I declared.âA pair of cowardly bullies who think they can trample over anyone who stands in their way. Well, Iâm here to tell you that youâve met your match.â
âWhat nonsense is this?â Simonâs voice came from behind, and I turned around to look at him.