Isaiah Russell-bailey Mom Novels & Stories

Bailey couldn't help saying, "You know how everyone has a shame-o-meter? I feel like she doesn't have one. She's pretty strong mentally." Eunice stared after Serena for a few seconds, her eyes glinting oddly. She hadn't expected Ian to choose Serena. Why her, of all people? He was deliberately trying to upset her, wasn't he? "Let's go see where Lucy is, Eunie. I'm guessing she'll be hiding in a corner instead of getting into the thick of things," Bailey said. "Maybe you should go be with Mr. Moore Senior. I'll be fine on my own," Eunice said. Bailey was Marcus' granddaughter, and it wouldn't be nice for her to be absent from the celebration. Eunice didn't want to keep her from it.

Isaac had just appeared there, and now he was pulling Calista's hand away from the place. "Isaac, I am your mother." Sheenaz said, bringing their steps to a halt. "Remember your position, you will never even be my mother." Isaac threw back pulling Calista's arm away from Sheenaz. "Where is Isabelle?" Isaac asked. Calista then explained Isabelle's whereabouts, and after that they went to get Isabelle and hurried away from the house. Apparently Isaac had finished talking to his father, but who knows what they discussed that made Isaac's mood change and he left without saying goodbye.

Ann turned off the video and looked at Cassie with an expressionless face. “Why do you believe you are my biological daughter?” The Bailey Group had been founded by Ann and her ex-husband, Matthew Bailey. While Ann worked herself to the point of gastric bleeding and saw her fertility decline, Matthew had been off enjoying pleasures of the flesh with his mistress. Ann had raged and fought with him, but every protest was brushed aside with the same excuse. “You can’t give the company an heir.” Eventually, Ann gave in. She swallowed her pride and adopted the child Matthew had fathered with his mistress.

" Acting casual, he reached out to grab Mom. "Don't worry. You'll get to live there too when you help Abigail keep the place running after the baby is born." Mom dodged his hand, her eyes growing even redder. "She's already pregnant? What about Bailey? "Bailey has lived on a construction site for six years! Why didn't you buy her a house?" Feeling embarrassed in front of Abigail, Dad snapped, displeased. "Who do you think earned all the money? You two haven't gone hungry, so what is there to be dissatisfied about?"

I didn't even feel it coming, it was impossible not to rustle the leaves when walking. "Eve." I said, "Eva Bailey." She nodded. "Hmm Bailey. Sheriff Robert Bailey's daughter?" "Yeah." "Interesting." "Why?" I didn't feel good being here alone with this girl, don't call me crazy but I felt that she had something wrong. It didn't inspire confidence in me at all. And it was even scary. Riley circled me like an animal would circle its prey before attacking. I wasn't afraid of her. "No reason. My mom is friends with Kessler's mom, Tessa Koch. There I met your father. Kessler's mother is the mayor of Telluride."

“I’m headed out. She’s asleep. She’ll probably sleep all night, I’m guessing. I’m going to take off, but I’ll see you in the morning. Did you talk to the lawyer?” “Yeah,” I manage to choke out, but my mind is reeling, and my throat tightens as I continue. “He’s going to talk to the estate executor about the assisted living home the doctor mentioned.” “Oh, that’s good news,” Bailey says with a sigh of relief. “She’d do so much better there. Anyway, I’m glad I caught you before you left because I just got a call from my mom.” “Oh, yeah?” Bailey’s sunny expression shifts to one of muted shock as she blows out her breath. “Dr. Ashford died.”

Samuel asked. "Just wishing I could split myself in half. Be here for you and there for Isaac." "You are here for me. And you'll be there for Isaac tomorrow when we get home." Samuel pulled her close. "Riley, you can't be perfect all the time. Sometimes good enough is good enough." "Motherhood blogs would disagree with you." "Motherhood blogs are written by people trying to sell you things. Real life is messier." He had a point. They flew home the next day. Isaac didn't seem traumatized by Riley's absence. If anything, he seemed delighted to see her, reaching his arms up and saying "Mama" for the first time.

Bailey wasn't my mother all this time and tried to find my real mother? "Good morning. Do I know you?" she asked. "I'm Heather Bailey, and this is Taylor Bailey." I introduced myself. "Bailey? Are you Diana's relatives?" she asked curiously. I nodded slowly. "Yes. I'm Diana's daughter, and Taylor is her niece." "I still have work to do, so I'll leave you to talk," the woman, who escorted us, said kindly. "If you need help, feel free to ask my colleagues around here. See you later."

Bailey says as she squeezes my shoulder. This was true, most of my dresses were hand-me-downs from Bailey. Her mom and dad were the local physicians so they had more financial flexibility than my parents. Mom had stayed home to raise me and my brother Jason, leaving us with one family income from dad. Bailey handed me a pair of black glittery pumps and added the finishing touches to my makeup. I didn’t really think about makeup but I guess I probably should put in some effort at some point. A ding sounded from her phone and she grinned, “Our ride is here! Ready to get our groove on?!”

She knew that Kailey was at home, so she had to see her today, no matter what. She had only one daughter Tia, who had been smart since she was a child. Now, she got to the Dream High Academy, which was the hope of the Hughes family. If Tia went to prison, what else could she look forward to? “Why are you still here? I told you that Miss Kailey is not here .Get out.” The Butler said impatiently. He drove Isabella away like he was driving away some cat or dog. Isabella grabbed the Butler’s arm and refused to let go. She cried and begged, “Please… please, let me see Kailey, just once. I will just say a word to her and leave.”