Novel & Cerita Mom Jerks Son

The latter nodded upon seeing me. My heart thumped loudly against my chest while my hands went cold. I wanted to run and went back to the garage and hid. "It's okay," Jericho whispered in my ears. “They won’t bite.” "Sunshine... it's been a long time," Jericho's Mom muttered. He took after his mother’s face while he inherited his father’s height. I laughed nervously, feeling as if I had made a grievous mistake in the past. You did. You rejected their son in front of the crowd.

"What did you say just now? My son died three days ago?" Raphael mocked ruthlessly, "Oh? You're finally starting to worry about your own son?" Anger took over Joshua's features instantly. "No matter how big of a jerk my son is, you shouldn't jinx him like that! You bastard!" After that, Joshua threw a heavy punch at Raphael, only for the latter to grab his wrist. Then, Raphael shoved Joshua's wrist away. Joshua was about to continue lashing out at Raphael when I rushed up to him, clearly unable to withstand his behavior any longer. Then, I slapped Joshua across the face.

And like the sadistic jerk that I was, I only laughed at her pain and even hurt her more. "Is that our son?" Dad asked as he watched the TV screen, paying rapt attention to how the scenes of that night slowly unfolded. He stared at the TV in disbelief and when he looked at me, not believing that he had been a father to and had even raised such a monster as a son, I couldn't even meet his eyes.

But when everything I'd sacrificed got thrown back in my face by my own son, when he treated it like something shameful, that was when I realized all my effort had become a joke. "Honey…" Caden swallowed hard, and his eyes filled with anguish. "I'm sorry. This is my fault. I haven't paid enough attention to how you feel. We won't get divorced, okay? Give me a chance. Let me make this up to you." "Daddy, is Mommy leaving us?" Felix finally grasped how serious this was. He ran over crying and wrapped his arms around Caden's leg. "Then who's going to make me food…"

He called out for the little boy, who seemed to be really worried about the whole situation. Jeremiah peeked out through the door, and when he saw we were still there, he hid his face. “Come on Jeri, come out." He left the room with a sense of guilt, locking eyes with my son. I observed the look he directed at my son. Fortunately, my son has become more assertive. He defiantly stared back at Jeri, who stood behind his grandfather. "Jeri, the alpha claimed you bullied his son. Is that true?" Jeri vehemently shook his head, denying every allegation made against him. My growing resentment couldn't be contained at this point.

"Yes, Adrian, tell your mom the stupid things you did that made you fall out on this season's hockey game.” “Dad, will you just chill? It's one month, no big deal.” He stepped forward with his nose flared. Mom quickly stood between us. But she was facing dad. “Don't even think about it.” She fumed. “You won't lay a hand on my son.” “Your son almost killed someone today.” Dad thundered, his eyes sizzling with anger. “A kid named Jim; it turns out they were friends before.” Mom whirled on her feet to face me. Although I was taller, she had to lift her chin to look me in the eyes.

She tapped on it, and the video began to play. At once, a series of loud static filled the air, followed by a string of loud curses from someone. "You can't blame me for being heartless toward you, Joshua Norman! Go to hell, you fucking bastard! Once you're dead, Mom and Dad will belong to me and me alone for the rest of my life!" Dad suddenly looked up, his eyes wide with disbelief as his face darkened. That was none other than Jayson's voice!

he thought. Jeremy looked furious. He pulled Beverly's hair and then slapped her face. For a moment, Beverly felt a headache and she couldn't do anything about it. Beverly closed her eyes firmly. This time, he couldn't fall. Not in the hands of an old man like Jeremy. "How dare you insult my son!" moaned Jeremy. Beverly looked up. Increasingly showing his burning passion. Her eyes were clear and beautiful. Makes Jeremy want to quickly fire a gun at his head. “What are you proud of about your child? He is died. You planned his death yourself, didn't you? "

Jeremy interrupted the irritate scheming teen. “So, your dad and Britney won’t mind you spending so much time with the Stevens beauty? Yeah right. I suggest you quite now, the sooner the better, this isn’t going to be very useful behind the office desk.” Jake scuffed in contempt, leaning back in his seat then quietly whispered, “don’t forget you have to protect your precious mommy and hot big sis, you won’t want them to suffer because of your poor self-control…” “Shut the hell up! Jeremy elbowed the unsuspecting boy in his rib with an angry force that made him flinch in pain, cursing out in retaliation as he held his side, “You freaking prick!”

Even when his parents became sick, I was the one who took care of them and paid for their care. Perhaps, at the end of the day, that just made him think of me as nothing more than a suitable candidate for marriage. Celeste's expression became more and more dissatisfied the more she listened, and she was about to kick up a fuss, Jeremy got another call from his own father. "This is preposterous, Jeremy! How could I have given birth to a son like you?" Without any warning, Jeremy's father started scolding him, "How could you act so coldly when something this terrible happened?!"