Blanket Jackson Mother Novels & Stories

"Elaine ... Elaine is your mother's name, but you better not look for her anymore dear she can't take care of you properly either " "Can't I see her? Even if it's just a photo" "Mary, you know we lost our house cause by fire when you were only three years old, we lost everything, including your mother's photos" "What about my Dad?" "Don't think about your Dad, aren't we enough for you, Mary?" "It's not like that grandma—

“Shirley, let’s not talk about the past. I was wrong. But right now, I really need you…” “You need my money, you mean?” I snorted. Without my support and Bradley’s pension, it was clear that his life was not as comfortable as before. “It’s not just about money…” Caleb avoided my gaze. “My mom misses you.” “Ha!” I did not believe a word of it. Caleb continued, “Please come back with me to see my mom, okay? She’s not doing well. She’s not good at all.” “Sure.” To his surprise, I agreed. His eyes lit up as he grabbed my sleeve. “Let’s go now.”

"They were. My mother lost her tailor shop, but back then, I was just a young man who couldn't do anything against those wretches. So, we had no choice but to stay quiet and bow our heads to those monsters. When your mother joined forces with Mr. Lombardi and finally got rid of the yoke the Salvatores had on us, many people approached her to ask her to plead with your grandfather and return what had once been theirs. Many thought they would be wasting their time, but your mother didn't disappoint. She got back everything they had stolen from us." "My parents never told us about this." "Your father at that time still didn't remember anything about his past, and since your mother was very clos

Madeline reluctantly moved Jackson's little hand away from her and said softly, "Jackson, you will live with your father from now on. Mommy is going to work elsewhere and will not come back in the meantime." "Mommy..." Jackson looked at her sadly. However, Madeline moved her gaze indifferently and looked at Jeremy with some dissatisfaction. "Mr. Whitman, just because you couldn’t find any other way to make me stay, you’re trying to trap me with a child? It seems that you really love me, hm? But it's such a pity. Late affections are even cheaper than grass. I no longer want your love. "I will give Jackson to you. If you’re really regretful, take good care of this child.

"But, Mom, you saw that, I only want what is good for him," Mr. Jackson attempted to defend himself, However, his grandmother was already heading back to her room with the support of Jordan, the defense not working in his favor.

Jade insisted and when she saw Jackson glaring at her, she said, “ I promise that I will not disturb Yvonne, do not worry I will not disturb her!” Jackson sighed as he had no idea what to tell his mother. His mother was not a wicked person, she also had sympathy. It’s just that she had a bad temper and a bad mouth. By having a mother like her, it was destiny that he and Yvonne would face a lot of difficulties.

My mother was Cassandra Williams, the president of a multi-billion-dollar conglomerate. She was the most admired woman in all of Harville. She was crying hysterically. Tears poured out of her like a broken dam. When she reached out her hand toward me, it was trembling uncontrollably. “Isabel, come to me!” The person to my right was my father, Robb Payton. He was, by all accounts, a scum who had just been released from prison on parole for assault.