Chapter 79
The Love From Vengeance
79: TIME ARIELâS POV It had been two weeks since the tragic incident occurred, and the impact was still felt by everyone. The sudden loss of Riley and the maids was a devastating blow that left a permanent scar on our hearts.
The grief and sorrow were overwhelming, but it was Luke who was hit the hardest.
He had lost not only his beloved cousin, but also the loyal maids who had been a part of his life for years. The emptiness and sadness he felt were palpable, and it was clear that he would never be the same again.
He had been struggling with depression for the past few days, and I couldnât help but feel sorry for him.
He seemed distant and withdrawn, barely speaking or eating, and he hardly did anything at all. Just going to work, with a sad countenance.
It was difficult to see him like this, and it was clear that he was going through a rough time. We didnât spend time together anymore. We even slept in separate bedrooms at night. I wanted to reach out and help him, but I didnât know how to make things better. All I could do was hope that he would find his way out of this dark place soon.
Yes, I wanted vengeance. No doubt about that. But seeing him like this every day? I couldnât help but feel shattered. I had been consumed by thoughts of revenge, wanting to see him pay for the pain he had caused me.
heby But here I was, dwelling in agony as he dwelled in agony. And just thinking about his broken state had me sorrowful. I couldnât help but feel broken myself. This was not the outcome I had hoped for, and I couldnât bear to see him in such a state.
After the incident that rocked his life and left him with painful memories, Luke move to a new mansion in New Haven. He couldnât bear to live in the old its constant reminder of the tragic events that had unfolded there.
aded to anymore, with The house held too much sorrow and pain for him, and he knew he needed a change of scenery in order to heal and move on. I totally understood his point of view. And I just hoped he would change back to the way he used to be.
I sat on a bench in the park, watching as small kids played happily on the green grass. The sun shone bright, lighting up their smiling faces. They laughed and ran around, full of joy. I couldnât help but smile at them.
A group of kids gathered around a sandbox, their small hands busy building sandcastles. They molded the sand into towers and moats, their imaginations creating magical kingdoms. I was captivated by their awesome creations, making my smile wider.
Then there was this little boy who was running, but stumbled, and fell. He began to cry. I couldnât help but feel sorry for him. I got up and was about to move in the little boyâs direction. But someone blocked me. It was Mason.
âMrs. Reynold, isnât it just wonderful to see you in the park, watching these little children play?â Mason smirked.
I glanced at the little boy who had fallen seconds ago. His friends rushed to help him from the ground.
And then Mason snapped his fingers at my face.
Th âLook at me when Iâm talking to you,â he said.
I couldnât help but glare at him. âWhat do you want now, Mason?â
âWhat do I want?â Mason laughed. âI hope you havenât forgotten about our plan. If so, then forget about your two children.â
âIâll get Luke to sign those papers, okay? Just give me more time.â
âMore time?â He blurted. âItâs been two weeks Ariel. Two goddamn weeks, and you still havenât given me any feedback. What the hell is wrong with you?â
âNothing! Nothing, okay?!â I shrieked a little. âItâs just that..â
âItâs just that what?â Mason cut me off.
I looked him in the eyes, and settled down on the bench once again. âDidnât you hear of the tragedy that struck Luke?â
âYes, I did. His little cousin died.â
âExactly!â I blurted. âThatâs why we need to give him more time to heal from the pain.â
âOh please, stop making dumb excuses. The Luke you want to give more time to heal from his pain, goes to work every single day.â
âYes, he does. But youâre not the one living with him. I see what you donât see, and I know what you donât know.â
âAnd I can see your little babies being buried. Yes, six feet underground. Whatâs their name again?
Right; Lukel and Janice.â
âIâve told you already. Iâll make Luke sign those documents in just a matter of time,â I spoke, my tone getting louder each second.
âWhen?â
âIâm sorry. What did you just say?â I raised an eyebrow.
âWhen are you going to make Luke sign those goddamn papers?â
âYou need to give me more time,â I told him.
âI know Iâm going to give you more time. But itâs not going to take this long,â Mason spoke, crossing his arms.
âWhatâs going on in that head of yours right now?â I looked at him pretty well.
âOh nothing,â he replied, crafting a fake smile. âIâm just thinking of how Iâm going to murder your babies.
Should I use the knife, bury them alive? Orâ¦..!!
âOkay will you please just stop it?â I interrupted him.
âYouâre getting on my nerve, Ariel.â
âI told you; Luke has been going through a lot, and giving him a bunch of papers to sign might just be kind of crazy. And creepy.â
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âCreepy for you. Not for me,â he spat. âDid you see how that little boy fell down hard and started crying?â Mason snapped his fingers after uttering those words. âOh yeah! You did!â
A I just gave him a weird face, mixed with confusion.
âYouâre giving me that look?â He chuckled. âIâm just trying to let you know that if you continue to do shit, you will be just like that boy. Youâll go through so much pain, and trust me. Iâm not going to spare you one bit.â
âThereâs no need to be vile, okay? You and I both want revenge. I think weâre on the same page.
âThose are just words, Ariel. Mere words,â Mason enunciated. âYou say you want revenge, but I can see that you donât. You claim that you have intense hatred for Luke, but I can see the passion for him in your eyes.â
âI think you should go see an optometrist, or something. Cause there is no way, I mean no way, I got passion for Luke.â
Mason chuckled. âDo you think Iâm a fool? You still love that man, just like you used to do in the past.â
âNo, I donât!â I disagreed.
âYes you do!â He spoke loudly. âIf you really hate that man the way you say it, then we would have been done with this plan by now.â
âYou think itâs that easy to make someone who used to despise you, fall in love with you? You think itâs easy?â
âOh, shut up. You have six days. Six days to get Luke to sign those documents. And failure to do that, you know whatâs going to happen.â
Mason walked after vocalizing those words. I glared at him as he traipsed a little bit far from 1. me.