Novel & Cerita Baki Mother

birthday banquet. When I saw the news on my phone, I smiled softly. Looking up, I saw my mom selecting clothes for herself. She was back to her gentle and beautiful self. However, she still moved in a cautious way that made my heart clench. Even so, I believed that with my support, she would regain her confidence. She absolutely would. [The End.]

NIKITA Arching my brows, I turn to check behind me but there's no one behind "I mean you, Nikita vangoff" "I beg your pardon?" "I am your mother" Starring at her with a total blank expression there's no way in hell she is my mother, Ive always had no particular emotion for my birthparents, they abandoned me to their loss but this is certainly nothing like I expected , Never in a million years will I think if my birthmother to be a top drug baron whatever this is maybe a mother to child instincts it's totally missing nothing seems familiar with this woman,

After hours of waiting, the door opened the door and Bai An ran to the doctor and asked in a cracked voice. "H...how is my mother doctor...?" The doctor looked at the pitiful girl in front of him and responded. "I'm so sorry, we lost her!" Bai Zhen"......."

"You didn't care that Julia was suffering from severe heatstroke. You didn't believe it when a student reported her condition to you. You even stopped Mr. Hodge when he was trying to save her! So you're afraid that people might accuse you of playing favorites, huh?" Dad slowly stepped closer to Mom. "Congratulations. You made it. No one will dare accuse you of playing favorites now. "Everyone in this world now knows that you, Monica Campbell, are the strictest and most impartial woman alive—and you achieved that by sacrificing your daughter's life. How the hell are you even fit to be called a mother?" He practically shouted at the last few words. Mom's knees buckled, and her body slid right

And he’s the only one who’s ever coaxed it out of me. So here we are—at Mom’s favorite place to commune with Hecate. It used to be just a flat rock by the river. But over time, Ba and Dad built her a small house with a wraparound porch, one-way glass walls, and a generator for electricity and water. It's completely private—so if someone’s doing something in there that shouldn't be witnessed, well, nobody’s seeing it unless they want to be seen. It's peaceful. Safe. Sacred. And probably the only place I could have asked him to meet me.

When she mentions Bastien, I finally snap. “Oh, I dunno. I mean why settle for a small fry like Bastien when I can aim for the big kahuna himself?” “I don’t follow, big kahuna” “Your father, dummy! Maybe I’ll pursue him, a big womaniser like him, it wouldn’t take much to land him. It wouldn’t even matter that his son fucked me first.” She cringes at my choice of language and I laugh. It might have sounded coy to her, but inside, I am hysterical. “I hear he is retiring, and you know that old age makes people soft. I’ll just work my magic on him, and boom, wedding bells! Would you like me as a mother, Alessia? I promise to take care of you and your siblings.”

"You're lying, Ms. Lamont. You're not our mommy." Ivana sneered cruelly, "I'm not lying to you. Yara never gave birth to you. That's why you naturally hate her." Hearing that, Cheryl shoved Ivana in anger. "You're talking nonsense! Even if Mommy is annoying, how could she not be our mother?" Ivana froze. She hadn't expected this reaction after Cheryl learned the truth. Lucas quickly comforted her, saying, "Ms. Lamont, even though you're not our mommy, Cheryl and I still like you."

“Please, Miss Felicia…” Rose whispered. “My son did nothing wrong. I'm telling you the truth.” For a moment, something moved in Felicia’s eyes. Rose couldn't tell what it was. Part pity, part doubt. “Please, leave now,” Miss Felicia said. Her voice sounded final. Rose fell to her knees. “Please, I'm a single mother. He's all that I have,” she cried. Rose’s words shook her, her heart melted as she turned to Rose. She could feel her pain.

His tone was solemn. Fifi smiled and said, "I want to cause trouble for her? Not only do I want to destroy her shop, I also want to destroy her. What can you do? Shawn, let me tell you. Back then, my mom put everything down and followed you to that desolate place. My mom died because she gave birth to me. Now, in order to give birth to a child with another woman, you have come to quarrel with me. Have you thought about my mother's feelings? If she hears these words, will she want to kill you with her own hands?"

Brie's Pov My name's Brianna Quinn, I'm 28 years old. The proud owner of B Architecture and interior designs. I started this company at the age of 20 and here I am today. It wasn't easy though but I had support from my mum and siblings. They were there for me and I couldn't be more thankful their support. My company is everything to me and I don't take shot from anyone, my employees know best not to mess with me.