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I voiced out, faking a hurt expression. "Don't mind that idiot. I wonder if I am really the one that gave birth to him." Mum said, much to my satisfaction. "Good, she is on my side," I muttered. "I'm tired mum, seriously tired of trying to be at peace with him. Today he accused me of abducting his wife and kid. He wants to soil the reputation of this family. How can I kidnap his wife and kid when he is not even married?" I asked. Mum shook her head.

"How much did my mom pay you? I'll double it. Now get out." I'd barely stepped into Jace's office before he threw that at me. Wow. We spawned straight into nightmare mode. No wonder he was the hardest guy in Bayford to crack. The second I thought about those ten properties, my motivation came roaring back. Didn't matter how impossible he was. For ten properties, I'd crawl through hell smiling. I pressed my lips together. "You already know your mom paid me to be here, so why waste money offering double?"

"You're nothing but a parasite that fed off this family and then turned around and poisoned it!" The guests, who had been simmering with outrage moments earlier, began to waver and murmur among themselves once more. Dad raised a hand and signaled for the guards to let Mom go. "Faked? Then what about this?" The screen lit up again. This time it was Mom, sitting in a home office, patiently coaching a much younger version of me on how to lie over the phone and how to squeeze out tears on command so Dad would send money. In the video, my small hands fumbled with the phone while I looked up at her, confused and scared.

I bought a house, got a cat, learned to invest, and finally bought the clothes I liked. I thought I had completely cut myself off from my family. However, ten years later, an unknown number shattered my peace. "Emily, it's me, Arnold. Mom had a stroke and is still in the ICU. The doctor says we need a hundred thousand dollars. Emily, you know I'm not working, and Mom put all the family's savings into some investment that went bust." "I see," I replied flatly. "'I see'? That's all you have to say? She's our mother! Do you have any conscience at all?"

' Her cheeks burned recounting it, the phantom sensation of his lips sucking her clit making her shift in the seat, a fresh dampness between her thighs. Mira's mouth fell open, but she stayed silent, urging her on. 'But earlier this morning, after his argument with my mother about the wedding, he kissed her, hard, right in front of me. Grabbed her tit, squeezed it like he owned her, and they went back to the room. I could hear everything: her begging, him growling, the bed slamming as he fucked her senseless. And to top it all off, my mother sold our house without telling me. Auctioned it off like it was nothing. Now I'm stuck in that house forever with them. Selene... I don't even know what

I hadn't driven that day, and if I didn't leave soon, I'd miss the last subway train. "My life is so miserable! My husband died young, and now my daughter doesn't want me either! I might as well die!" Mom shouted and suddenly ran to the center of the road.

"I just wanted Ms. Sulvan to be part of our family! "Ms. Sulvan is so nice, not like Mom, who wears those old pajamas every day with messy hair and doesn't look good at all! All my classmates laugh at me and say my mom looks like a maid!"

A man who had never cared about books actually opened a dictionary and picked out a name ahead of time. "Victor Hale," he said, unusually serious. "So he'll grow up to bring honor to the family." A year ago, when my mom was eight months pregnant, she slipped by the river and fell in. By the time someone found her, she was already unconscious. They barely managed to save her life. The baby did not survive. After that, my dad became even more violent. He hit me more often than ever. My mom… she was never the same again. Sometimes she seemed normal, sometimes completely out of her mind. The only thing that never changed was her obsession with finding a way to bring the dead back to life.

I didn't respond. Later, I picked up my phone and tapped on Instagram, only to see that Adrian had posted again. The photo showed Rowena's profile as she held the baby, gently soothing him. The caption read, "Can anyone relate to how exhausting taking care of a baby is? It's a good thing his mom is here to help out. She's seriously amazing at calming him down!"

he says pulling me toward him, he tries to hug me, but I stand there stiff. "Long time ago, a mama wolf was lonely, she had no pack, and was pregnant with a baby, too worried about her baby the mama wolf made a deal with hell" he says, the story sounded too real, it wasn't just a story, he's talking about my mom, I felt it.