Mha Momo Novels & Stories

"Xavi ? " " Mama ." ©#KCMmuoe

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

“Mom” —-------

Brady looked puzzled as he took the ultrasound report and said, "Mom, it says here that it's a molar pregnancy." "The doctor said that a molar pregnancy is just like multiples. It means I have so many babies, just like a bunch of grapes. I'm carrying at least ten right now," Renee declared confidently. Oliver was thrilled upon hearing this. "Really? Neenee, you're practically a miracle for the Orwell family!" Renee straightened her back even more dramatically. "From now on, I need to focus even more on my nutrition," she said, then cast a mocking glance at me. "Multiples are much rarer than twins. After all, not just anyone can carry them."

Who? The door creaked open, and Mira slipped in, balancing a small tray with a steaming mug and a plate of what looked like thick, savory soup. She kicked the door shut with her heel, her face etched with worry under the remnants of last night's makeup. 'Take this—it'll help with the hangover,' Mira said softly, handing over the tray. She wiped her hands on her rumpled dress, hovering as Aurelia sat up slowly, the sheets pooling around her waist.

I didn’t think we had met before, because I would have remembered meeting someone like her. “I am. I’m sorry, but I don’t know who you are,” I replied with polite curiosity. “That’s quite all right. I make it my business to know who people are, so don’t feel bad.” She stuck out her hand for me to shake it. “I’m Mrs. Moore. Dominic and Katherine’s mother. You’re the same girl I saw with my son at Amore, am I right?” That was the Italian restaurant Dominic brought me to for his business meeting that flopped.

Goosebumps cover my body. I remain silent and so does she. The fartellos bring us bowls and cups. I look in my bowl and find sliced mangos (my favorite fruit) but I'm not in the mood to eat. "I'm in a good mood today. So enjoy while it lasts" Madre announces. I gulp down my cup of water and I don't lift my gaze from my fingers the entire time. After food, everyone stands up and after the usual thanking Madre and lining up thing, we all exit the room. We are meant to head to our various halls but I want to know why Desmond gave me a cold shoulder.

I was tired of the secrets, tired of feeling like I was only seeing a fraction of the man I loved. With a frustrated sigh, I tossed my phone aside and flopped back on my bed. That's when I noticed the blinking light on my answering machine. Curious, I pressed play. "Aliyah, darling," a woman's voice purred through the speaker. It took me a moment to recognize it as Helena's. "I hope you don't mind me calling. I just thought we should have a little chat... about Alessandro. There's so much you don't know, sweetie. Why don't you meet me at the Lunar Café tomorrow at noon? I promise it'll be enlightening."

I shoved his shoulder as I walked past, head held high. Taking my phone out, I silently texted Zoe while Gionata led us to a van outside. I can understand if there is trouble, Papa would want to protect the younger girls, but Zoe and I are far from helpless. Kat: Link your Papa. I want to know what’s happening. Zoe: Already on it. Madonie attacked Bloodmoon wolves traveling for a gathering. It’s bad. Zoe: Icky Iggy sent a box with the head of the Nebrodi Alpha Heir as a warning. He wants the Faytes, or we go to war.

Below it for the first time there was no hidden number,no blocked sender Just one name. MOM