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Mom was a doctor, so she would definitely be able to tell that those were chopped human fingers! I was overwhelmed with excitement and prayed silently for her to pick them up, examine them, and find me. A loud roar shattered my hope as the garbage disposal beneath the sink whirred to life. "How did I give birth to such a filthy creature? It's a blessing that I chose a son-in-law as wonderful as Grayson, who's willing to put up with her. Any other man would've divorced her long ago. "It's a good thing that I came. If Grayson had come home first and found the kitchen this messy, he would've thought that I failed as a parent. She is almost 30 and still needs her mom to clean up her mess; what a

she said coldly, peeling a grape in her spacious carriage. I lay in her arms and rolled over, perfectly content. Good job, Mom. Don't let him keep a thing. My mother chuckled softly and popped a peeled grape into her mouth. "You could talk all day and never get tired, couldn't you?" She was completely used to our soul-link now and even joked with me from time to time. These conversations were our little secret, a bond only we shared. The carriage rolled through the gates of my grandfather's estate. It had barely stopped when a booming voice rang out. "My darling daughter!"

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I went to visit him in prison. I looked through the thick glass and saw the young man in a prison uniform. His head was shaved, and he looked pallid. He was my son, but he felt like a stranger. When he saw me, he didn't cry or show any excitement. He simply looked at me for a long, long time. Then, he picked up the receiver. "Mom." His voice was hoarse, almost broken. "A few days ago… I had a dream. In it… In it, it showed me that Grandma and I poisoned you. You died. I even cursed you, saying that you were some feminazi who deserved it."

It's in our third year of marriage that I first discover Tabitha Palmer is cheating on me. That night, she kneels outside my door in the pouring rain, crying and begging for my forgiveness. Holding my one-month-old daughter, Arlene Wilder, in their arms, my parents also plead Tabitha's case. "Why don't you give Tabitha one more chance? Arlene still needs her." The sight of Arlene, still in her swaddling clothes, makes my heart soften. Over the next five years, Tabitha treats me with the utmost tenderness, as though the betrayal never happens at all. One day, we go home for Thanksgiving. I see my younger brother, Glen Wilder, who has been living abroad for many years, and beside him is

My son, Nick Hammerback's grades suddenly skyrocket after he spends the summer supposedly getting tutored at his classmate's house. Wanting to thank the family, I bring his classmate's mother a gift at the first parent-teacher meeting of the school year. Instead, she looks completely confused. "Tutoring? That never happened. Our whole family spent the summer in Rosta." My smile freezes. When I get home, I demand to know where Nick has really been going all summer. Instead of answering, he gets irritated and storms off. "Why does it matter? You're the one who's always telling me to study harder. Now I'm getting good grades, and you're still not happy?" Then I notice an essay he's left

I wanted to hear Diego call me his fucking sex-doll, his obsessed little brat, telling me exactly how much better he was at filling me up than his son ever could be. "Ah... fuck... Daddy..." I sobbed, my hips bucking. The friction was becoming unbearable, the pleasure peaking into a blinding white light. I was sobbing now, my breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps. I imagined his hand wrapping around my throat, not to choke, but to claim. I imagined him spitting on my chest and telling me I was nothing but a hole for his pleasure. "Fuck me, Daddy... please, just fuck me!"

For six months, I pick through trash to scrape together enough money to buy Mom a beautiful dress for her birthday. I can't wait to give it to her. But the moment I hand her the dress, her gentle smile vanishes. She screams, shoves me to the floor, and grabs a chair. She brings it down on me again and again. "Did that monster put you up to this? Did he tell you to give me this dress just to hurt me? You've got his blood in your veins! I should've known you'd turn on me!" She beats me until I'm barely breathing, then runs out of the house, leaving me alone on the cold floor. As my vision blurs, a book suddenly opens before my eyes. That's when I learn the truth. I'm the tragic male lead

I give her a knowing smile, and while I lightly apply makeup, I continue my story. "Then mom goes to Passione Proibita to give orders for hours until some meddler tells dad that his wife is there and that there are several guys hovering around her like vultures. Then dad rushes out like a bat out of hell to find her, and when they get home, they have a great time." I say the last part with a slight shiver. "Yelizaveta! Did your mother teach you that, or are you spying on your parents?" Aunt Melike asks, half amused, half annoyed.

At the full moon ceremony, my son Liam announced his wish in front of the entire Keplin Pack. "I want a different mother." He stepped on the heart-shaped cookies I had made before explaining further. "She's almost thirty, yet she still hasn't summoned her wolf. Because of her, the other pups have always mocked and discriminated against me. "They call me the son of a loser. They call me Loser Jr. "She doesn't deserve to be my mother, and she certainly doesn't deserve the Luna position in our pack." He then threw himself into the arms of my mate, Norris. "Dad, when Evelyn comes back from the war, can you let her be my mom?" The pack burst into laughter. Their eyes were filled with conte