Todos los capítulos de Mom Saves All Her Blessings for My Sister: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 9

Emily's POVWhen Mom stepped out of the room and saw me, a flicker of surprise crossed her eyes. Ever since I was little, she had barely spoken to me. So, I had learned every change in her expression.Before my mind could even process it, I blurted out, "I didn't hear anything."Mom merely nodded. She didn't say anything to me.My younger sister, Zara Bardot, also came out of the room. She asked, "Emily, what are you doing here?" She signed. "Tomorrow, our fiances are coming over. Mom doesn't speak, so I don't know if she'll approve of them."I smiled derisively. If I hadn't heard Mom spend the entire night giving her advice, I might actually have believed her. Come to think of it, Zara always managed to have good luck whenever something important happened.She hadn't done well on the college entrance exam, but she somehow managed to get into the university I had dreamed of attending. She hadn't even maintained an impressive academic record, yet she somehow landed an offer from a

Emily's POVAfter Zara's wedding dress was taken care of, disaster struck again the very next day. The wedding company she had hired suddenly disappeared without a trace.She paced frantically around the house, tears streaming down her face. "What do I do? The wedding is tomorrow, and they've run off! What am I supposed to do now?"Mom felt heartbroken and anxious for Zara. She said, "Don't worry. I'll make sure your wedding goes smoothly!"I was holding my phone, finalizing the schedule for tomorrow's wedding with Timothy. But Mom suddenly snatched my phone away.While talking to Zara, she scrolled through my phone and said, "At this point, we have no choice but to contact your sister's wedding planner and have them work for you instead."My face went pale, and a bad feeling washed over me. I asked, "What are you saying?"Mom didn't spare me a single glance. Instead, she called the person who had arranged my wedding. "Yes, this is Zara Bardot's mother. The bride and groom for t

Third-Person POVThat day, Jennifer Wesley laughed and cried at Zara's wedding. She couldn't bear to part with her daughter, but she wanted her to have a better life. At the wedding, she wished for Zara's new family to become rich, stay healthy, and live a lifetime of peace and safety.She also got drunk, only waking up groggily and making her way home the next day. The house was completely empty. There wasn't a single person inside. Only then did Jennifer remember that Emily had gotten married too. She couldn't help but frown. A thought instinctively went through her head. Why hadn't Emily told her she was getting married?She couldn't help feeling a little angry, yet she had completely forgotten that on that day, all her attention had been on Zara. She hadn't spared Emily a single glance. She hadn't even noticed that she had packed up all her things and taken them with her.At that point, Jennifer still had no idea that Emily had already left the country. It wasn't until two da

Emily's POVWhen I opened the door and saw Mom's face, my smile disappeared. "How did you find me?" I asked.Mom was clearly exhausted from the journey, and she didn't look well. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she stopped herself. In the past, whenever the two of us were together, I was always the one doing the talking.But this time, I simply looked at her in silence.As we stood there in silence, I heard Lynn's puzzled voice behind me. "Emily, who is it?"She hummed a little tune as she leisurely strolled over. She joked, "If she's a guest, invite her in. But if she's not, just tell her to get lost!"My lips moved, but I didn't know what to say. Suddenly, I felt something furry brush against my feet. I looked down and saw Stella had somehow slipped out. She stood in front of me, baring her teeth angrily. She snarled and barked. It was a clear sign that Mom wasn't welcome here.When Lynn heard the barking, she set down the plate of sliced mangoes she ha

Emily's POVHearing those words, I instantly recalled the past. I wondered why I wanted to cut ties with her. When I was little, I wanted a lollipop while we were out, but Mom ignored me and bought one for Zara instead.On the night of the college entrance exam, I was torn over which university to apply to. I had turned to Mom, thinking she could help me. But she gave the wrong answer.When Daisy was fighting for her life in the operating room, I cried and begged Mom to say something. But she remained silent. All these moments haunted me and lingered in my mind every night. They had become nightmares I could never escape.She asked why I wanted to cut ties. I wanted to ask her why I couldn't. After all, it was clear that she didn't love me at all.I said with a bitter smile, "Mom, this is the last time I'll ever call you that. For the past 20 years, I've always understood why you never talked to me. After all, your words hold immense weight. Before that night, I always consoled my