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Bella opened her mouth to explain, but he cut her off rudely. "I don't care where you go and free load yourself. You are useless and a burden for everyone anyway" his words stung. Bella tried hard to hold back her tears. When Aiden and his father were on the verge of losing their company, it was Bella's mom who helped them. Bella's mom used to be an attorney. That's how they met and got married. If not for her mother, now Aiden wouldn't have a comapany to run.

And take note, he’s wearing an ankle strap stiletto! “Bambi, that’s fashion suicide! What the fuck are you wearing?” She asked, followed by a hearty laugh. The people waiting along with them looked at her as if she were crazy. But when they looked at Bambi, they seemed to understand. Her mother tugged at her earlobe and glared at her. She said something awful and Jada knows her mom hates that so she sent her a peace sign. Her dad smiled but her mom smirked and rolled her eyes.

he tells mom and she sighs "yes I know but your grand daughter—" mom was saying but he cuts her short "You mean Bella? did she do something wrong?" "No I mean, she strikes a lot of resemblance to late Amber Myers" "I was shocked too but I did a background check on her and I was surprised that she's not Amber as well. she grew up in Canada and met my grandson in college. they fell in love and got married. and it has always been her dream to work in our company so I made it happen cause she's my daughter in law and she's very good" he tells mom

Anita naturally understood the meaning behind his words, but she pretended not to hear and said, "Phoebe is the mother of your child. She can live here! In my opinion, she and Bella are part of our family. As for some outsiders... let them do as they please." "Mom! That's enough!" Jack stood up suddenly. His tall figure was reflected in the crystal chandelier, but there was no softness in his eyes. He looked at his mother sharply and emphasized each word, "This is I and Hazel's home!"

What Bella didn't know was that what her mom was about to say was the End of the Beginning of Everything. "Samuel Adonis Carter is NOT your Biological Father!!!!!!!!!!"

I'm squinting her way when she continues, "Let me help you, Melanie. How would you like to meet your real mother? All those looming questions in your head, she can answer." Looking back towards Aaron, Delilah yells, "Aaron, go inside. I need to talk to Melanie in private." Emotionless, Aaron walks into their home. Back focused on me, Delilah asks, "Would you like that?" "How do you know my mother?" "Her name is Kendra Wane, and she lives in Michigan, where Jude's hiding." Once I found my mother, I knew Delilah knew more than most. After I met my mom and she persuaded me to believe Jude wasn't my brother, I confronted Delilah at her permanent home.

Adrian, my assistant and good friend, asks. I don't answer him. I can't deny feeling nervous; Mother will surely ask many questions I'm not ready to discuss, not yet. Nor have I decided what to do about Isabella's children. That can wait; I'll try to steer the conversation with Mother onto other topics. This tranquillity will do her good; there's so much silence and the air is clean. My phone rings at that moment, and to my surprise, it's Bella. "Hello." "Dad, where are you? Mima's getting anxious. Do you know where the Thompson estate is? Come now, I've told them to let you through, just say you're Christian's father-in-law, please Dad. She's so happy; don't make her wait."

Justin begged his mother, but Mrs Juliet shook her head and stared away from her son. She replied -> "No Justin. Just continue to endure Bella because of me, As I'm sure with time you will get to fall in love with Bella and love her too. But don't speak to me about Olima again, to become your wife as I will never accept Olima as my daughter now.." Justin stood speechless as he watched his mother climb on the living room stairs, and she finally told him ->"Good night son.." Justin didn't reply to his mother's good night wishes, As he heard her statement regarding Olima, he finally went to his bedroom upstairs to sleep.

It never came up in any of our conversations, so I had no idea if I should be worried or not that Jenny was bringing them up. "That's not true." She leaned into her chair and folded her arms. "I did a little background check on her and I found out that she was from a lowly family in Pittsburgh. Her father works at a struggling press company while her mother owns a lousy restaurant. I don't think the Mendez family would want to be seen with people like that," she smirked at me. "Is that true?" My mother asked this time. "Um...i...i..." I stuttered because I had no idea how to respond to a piece of news that I wasn't sure if it was true or not.

He somewhat looks like her, I looked at the comments on the live video again, and one of the comments struck me. “Bella Calamida at it again, she is a lunatic!” Exactly! I knew that surname was familiar. So, my rude lecturer is this woman’s son and my mom was somewhat involved in his life? What’s happening?