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I scream for mommy, but she doesn't come. Jim waits until I'm quiet. I say I won't make a sound. I want mommy. He takes me to her. I'm very still. He hands mommy a bag with white powder. "This is the last time. Never again. You can get your kicks hurting someone else," mommy says to Jim. Jim smiles with his scary brown teeth. "That's what they all say. Beat it bitch."

Where is the mother of this child, huh? I sighed and struggled to get away from Macey hugged. It's embarrassing because lots of people are curious. And all of them were shocked like what I was feeling right now. That I am an Instant mommy? No! I have only one child and she is gone, she left me, ever since. “H-hey, baby girl. look, I-I'm not your mommy,” “You are my mommy. I love you, mom, I miss you so much, mommy. ” Macey's sobs were over to cry.

"My mommy's name is not Nicole. Her name is Niki!" Suddenly, the Riddles fell silent.

probably home. "Baby...say...we go to Paris or anywhere you'd like next month?" I asked, in the context that I'd get my salary. And probably some leaves, too. "Paris? What is that, mumma?" "It's a city, Jean. It looks like a dream—" "I wanna go to daddy. Where is he?" At once, my heart broke. How could I ever tell him the truth? Silence washed over us like a crowd. Slowly, his smile started fading.

Afterward, I did the same thing a few times. No matter how absurd the situation became, as long as it involved Dad, Mom would completely lose her mind and throw herself into the chaos. If I sent a message through Dad's phone today, Mom would show up the next day, right on time, to beat someone to the ground. Eventually, Mom had a falling out with all her old friends. No one even invited her to play poker anymore. As the incidents piled up, Mom didn't notice anything unusual while the victims in the neighborhood banded together.

"That woman is your mother-in-law, but look at how badly you've tortured her! She's my daughter and Connor's foster mother! How can you refuse to repent and continue insulting her? You're a horrible woman!" Ruby's face turned pale instantly. Connor had told her once before that he had a foster mother who was only three years older than he was. She always thought it was a kind of kink. That was why when Connor claimed that I was his mother, she refused to believe it and was sure that I was just a slutty vixen. She never expected all of this to be true.

It was soaked and smelled of woman musk. No talk til we closed the doors of Mom's truck. I looked straight ahead as I asked, "How?" Mom started the truck and put it in gear as she answered, "Reddit, incest group. We chatted, no names, of course. It was a mutual fantasy. She has sex with her daughter, and no, there are no pictures." Mom turned and gave me a whimsical smile. I smiled back. I love bad mom.

I drifted instinctively into the corner, as if I could hide myself there. What was I even thinking? Maple was so pitiful. Of course, Mom was right to buy things for her. Besides, I was already… dead. Otherwise, it would've been wasted. Mom was really smart like that. I grinned to myself, but my throat tightened for no reason. "These clothes still need to be washed first," Mom said. "They can't be given to Maple directly. She might get an allergic reaction. Oh, I can't wait! She'll look like the prettiest little princess in them!"

I miss your hug, Mom. "Fuck you!"

"Yes, I miss Daddy Sebastian. But Mommy likes to say that Rich Daddy and I can be a good family." Mrs. Anita smiled softly and rubbed Dinda's small shoulder slowly. "Dinda knows, I just wanted to say that it's okay to miss Daddy Sebastian. Later, I will also talk to Mommy and Daddy so that Dinda will remain happy, okay?" Mrs. Anita smiled and continued the conversation with lighter questions, trying to understand Dinda's feelings. "Dinda, what do you like the most about Mommy?" Dinda thought for a moment and smiled slightly. "Mommy likes to take me shopping, and if I obey, I can choose a toy," she said innocently.