56: STAND FOR ME

  ARIEL'S POV   Luke slowly approached us, his eyes locked onto Mariam, a fierce and intense glare eminating from the both of them. But the anger and fury within him were almost palpable, making it clear that he was not one to be trifled with.   The intensity of his gaze was like nothing Mariam had ever seen before, sending a chill down her spine. If looks could kill, this woman would probably be dead by now.   It was as if he was a completely different person, consumed by a burning rage that seemed to consume him. With each step he took, the tension in the air grew thicker, creating a sense of unease for Mariam.   His eyes were like a storm, and she couldn't help but feel like she was standing in the eye of it. Well, that's what I'm thinking about her. I don't know if other thoughts are still revolving around in her head.   "I asked a question, didn't I? What the hell are you doing?" Luke's tone clearly showed how his anger got harder and harder.   Mariam was speechless,