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Chapter Sixteen Mother 

Author: Sam-crowned
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-11 16:01:44

Sarah’s POV

I was married for ten years, and in those ten years, I completely forgot that I had a mother.

One of the wrongs I committed was that I placed my entire life on Abraham. I believed he was my all, my everything, and my strength. Perhaps he saw all of that in me and decided to use it against me, because how else could I explain having a mother, yet acting like she didn’t exist?

The thought weighed heavily on me as I drove out of Lakeside, the city I had always called home since the day I married Abraham, and headed toward Marinda View, the slow-paced city where I grew up.

The air seemed different here, lighter, calmer, but the streets told a story frozen in time. The city looked exactly the same as it had ten years ago: the cracked roads, the small buildings with peeling paint, the familiar coffee shops, the little restaurant, the old clinic, and all the other landmarks. No difference. No change.

When I pulled up in front of my mother’s home, I glanced at the time. “2am,” I m
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