Becoming My Ex's Mother In Law นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“But Victoria’s bound to hate her. Getting revenge on Victoria is what brought your mama back here, along with making up with your papa. But things didn’t go as planned, and now she wants to destroy both your papa and his mother.” “No!” Etha cried, her voice sharp.“Yes, my dear,” I said softly. “So you see, we have to get them together again. I don’t care what your mama does to her mother-in-law Victoria’s a witch and deserves what’s coming. But your papa’s been misled, lost his way. A little explaining, and he’ll be back on track. I know him.

“How can I not worry about that? She’s your daughter, and I don’t want to make her uncomfortable. And Bob, well, he’s…” “He’s…what?” I suddenly realized that I had never said this out loud to Andrew before. How would he view me after finding this out, especially considering that I was his daughter’s wedding planner? Would it change how he felt about me? “He’s…my ex,” I whispered. “And you’ve been able to work with him and my daughter all this time?” “Well, yes. It’s my job. I have to be professional.” “Then I think that you will be fine. If not, you can always bring your problems to me, and I will ensure that they are resolved fairly.

she said dreamily. I shook my head, a smile playing on my lips. As I descended the stairs, I entered the kitchen to find my mother and Ava preparing lunch. Despite having numerous servants in the house, my mother always preferred to cook for her family, and Ava supported her in that decision. Ava never contradicted our mother, not even once. Perhaps it had to do with my Alpha blood, but that didn't mean I didn't respect her decisions. Unlike me, Ava was a shifter, and I suspected that my mother would have preferred me to be one as well. I didn't know if her bitterness towards me—whatever it was—stemmed from her fear that I would try to seize the throne from my older brother.

I broke down in their arms, the weight of everything crashing down on me all at once. They said nothing at first, just held me, their hands gentle as they rubbed my back. My mother whispered in a soft voice, “It’s okay, sweetheart. It’s okay.” I could barely speak through my sobs, but when I could, I said, “I’m divorced. Quinn... he’s back with his ex now. He doesn’t want me anymore.” My father’s face darkened. “That bastard.” My mother’s lips pressed together in a thin line. “We’ll take care of it, Vanessa. Don’t worry. We’ll make him pay for this.”

"It's okay ,I'll cook it when you are done here. I will only need to be shown where the ingredients are" "No problem, Abi will show you where everything is hmm" I nodded, smiling at her "Alright Aunt " "Oh no no my dear , please don't call me aunt anymore. I'm your mother in law now , ain't I ?" "Yes you are" "Right. So you are going to call me mother-in-law or mom , mother, whatever you like from now on okay?" I chuckled, nodding my head"Okay mother" "That's better"She chuckled too, patting me on my arm gently "Okay ,let me wrap up here so you can start with the pudding"

Everyone was here, Mummy who was sitting on the bench with rosemary beads between her fingers, Derek, Matthew and my mother in law. Suddenly my hands turned clammy and cold, as their attention shifted on me. They are looking at me as if they have seen a ghost. "How could you doll up, when your husband inside fighting for his life? Are you happy that he is in this condition. You must have prayed for it". At this point I think my mother in law never got over her high school. Every now and then she puts on the same drama. I ignored her and walked past her. I just need to be inside with him.

I waved at him, my voice gentle as I spoke, "Norris, guess what? I'm your sister-in-law now." His face turned a furious shade of red, his jaw clenched tightly. Jasmine, however, rolled her eyes and snapped, "So what if you married into the family? There's nothing impressive about it." Logan's gaze darkened as he stared down Norris, his voice cold and commanding. "Norris, don't bring just anyone around here. Now call Rosalind 'Sister-in-law', or I'll freeze all your credit cards." Norris, utterly useless without his unlimited spending, had no choice but to comply. Begrudgingly, he muttered, "Sister-in-law."

Just words, scribbled out in trembling script: "You never stop loving the devil who made you feel alive. I'm sorry." Isla's chest tightened. Her heart pounded. Her mother hadn't just been afraid of Victor Kane—she'd loved him. Or something like it. Maybe it wasn't love, actually. Maybe it'd been obsession. Desperation. Addiction to a man as handsome as he was lethal. "We used to be friends," Mhairi said softly. The walls, naturally, didn't answer. But deep in her bones, Isla sensed the weight of her mother's choices pressing down on her—choices that Isla herself might be making.

My mother’s name flashed across the screen. I didn’t answer. It buzzed again. Then again. Then Jaxon’s rang. “Don’t pick it up,” I said quickly. He raised an eyebrow. “What if it’s work?” “Then it can wait. Trust me. Right now, all we’re doing is giving them less to twist.” His gaze flicked to the TV. “Too late for that.” We tried to keep things quiet. But keeping things quiet is almost impossible when your family owns a pharmaceutical empire and your ex-husband is their golden boy.

A soft sob escaped my lips by the time he finished talking, my body trembled as I felt the sadness overwhelm me. “How could she be so heartless” my voice came out hoarse and distressed, I leaned into Soren, hugging him tightly. The sadness radiating off him was heartbreaking. He patted my hair gently. “Then on our eighth birthday… she came again… and made us watch… while her powers devoured my mother” “I'm so sorry… I …” endless tears dripped down my cheeks, my heart aching. I didn't know how to console these two who had lost their mother in the most brutal way and had even been cursed.