Novel & Cerita Mom Is Always Naked

"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.

Alice walked in carrying a glass of milk, her face painted with concern. My mother clutched her chest, gasping for air, her complexion deathly pale. Alice sat down on the edge of the bed and casually remarked, "Mom, don't think about it anymore. Iris must hate us—that's why she left the way she did. And that eye of hers… it was so terrifying…" Her words struck my mother right where she was most vulnerable. My mother's body went rigid. The terror she'd barely managed to suppress came flooding back into her eyes.

"You made your choice. I made mine." "You can't be serious. This is—this is incest or something!" "Hardly. You're not his biological son. There's no blood relation between us whatsoever." I smiled sweetly. "Which makes this perfectly acceptable. Unconventional, perhaps. But perfectly legal." Caleb looked like he might vomit. "So," I continued, "as I was saying. You should call me Mom. Or Mother, if you prefer something more formal. I'm not picky." "I will never call you that." His voice shook with rage. "Never. Do you hear me? You're nothing. A nobody from a worthless pack. You think marrying my father changes anything?"

Her limbs were contorted into an unnatural position. Everyone froze where they stood. Mom clamped a hand over her mouth and sank to the floor in shock. She was shaking despite herself. "H-How did this happen?" Inside the washing machine, my skin had turned pale. The trapped heat had made my body bloat, and the smell hit everyone the moment they got close. My matted hair was plastered in wet clumps across my forehead and cheeks. On the inner curve of the door, there were still scratches left from where my nails had scraped against it while I struggled.

"What's wrong with me asking Mom for money for Molly's program fee? Spending on that makes more sense than blowing money on clothes and shoes like a bottomless pit!" "So what if I like to look good? I spend my own money! At least I'm not scheming against Mom! The fund is for her retirement, not your daughter's piano program!" Leo shot back. "You know nothing! That's an investment! Once Molly succeeds, she'll repay Mom!" "You're the clueless one! What Mom needs now is peace, not your empty promises!" They went back and forth, shouting over each other until the room felt like a madhouse. My head throbbed. Just as I was about to speak, a nurse came in to change my IV.

Was it not normal for me to have women’s undergarments? Right then, Susan trembled as she said, “Mom, I’m scared. This isn’t the first time he’s done this!” At this point, Mom was also convinced. She looked at me with disappointment. “Reese, you’ve disappointed me. Just leave and never come back again! “You’re not our son!”

It always left me wondering whether she truly knew about it. She was my only living family member. I didn't want to think the worst of her. But she just wouldn't stop crying. Her voice seemed to drill into my skull. Between that and the ridiculous way I kept getting hurt, my patience snapped. "Enough! Why did you have to go skydiving? Didn't I tell you to stay home? "Mom's dead! Are her last words really that important to you? Important enough to make you throw your life away? "I had bodyguards guarding the house around the clock. How did you even get out?"

By the time he got out of the shower, he was greeted by a scream. "Why are you naked?!" "Why are you shouting, woman?" He hissed, walking past Chloe and head on to the walk-in closet. As he was getting a new set of clothes, he wondered why she was up now. Ira mused if he was that loud back there to even disturb her sleep? Meanwhile, she fought the urge not to look at him, but he made him do so. He called her and invited her to come over. Chloe took a deep breath. Her movements were slow and laboured, and she was drawing near.

He’s angry, but his question is too innocent. I can’t help but laugh, “what? Of course, I have my own mom.” “Then ask her to sleep with you at night if you are afraid, don’t ask Mom to sleep with you because I will be alone!” I look at Cora who can’t look at me, is she not going to help me? “Hm, my mom can’t do that. Then, how about this, let’s sleep together!” I said. “What? /Huh?” Both of them look at me in surprise, why? Is there something wrong with what I said?

On the other hand, Mo Shan's mother, WenXi, was dressed in a tuxedo. Together, they looked like an odd pair. Everyone was giving them strange looks which made Mother Mo feel awkward. In contrast to her, Father Mo looked like he did not care. Mother Mo glared at Father Mo and chided him, “Didn’t I tell you to put on some formal clothes? See, everyone is eyeing us strangely.” Father Mo replied coolly, “How can you blame me? I also told you to wear some informal clothes to match mine, but you did not listen to me. Moreover, I think they are just jealous of my good looks.”