Novel & Cerita Mom Pov Amy

I'm nine years old when I secretly contact my mom Lori Parker's family to get her out of the remote village. When my grandpa, Richard Parker, bursts into the cellar, he finds Mom chained by the neck, with a whip stained with dried, dark blood lying at her feet. Overwhelmed with rage, Grandpa beats my dad, Bruce Fraser, until he is almost dead, vomiting blood repeatedly. Dad is left paralyzed and bedridden for the rest of his life. Just before getting into the car, Mom cries and reaches out to me. "Amy, I'm taking you home!" My eyes sting as I clutch the hem of her clothes, but then memories of my past life come rushing back. Her family turns against her because she protects a bastard l

“Grandma missed you so much.” Xiao Hui cheerfully replied, “Xiao Hui missed grandma too.” For Xiao Hui, Mother Mo was a mother figure. She was the only female who was by his side from when he was a child. Even though Old Madam Mo (Shen Yuluo, Old Master Mo’s wife) was also there, but according to his family, she was very sick and cannot speak to him as of now. So, he only got the motherly love from Mother Mo.

“Claire, the one who died is your mother. Go see her one last time.” She froze for several seconds before suddenly exploding in rage. “My mom would never go to this kind of low-end market! Only your mom, that money-grubbing peasant, would come here just to snatch discounted groceries!”

Her voice was sharp and urgent. As I listened, old memories came rushing back. Back in high school, money was so tight we lived off discount food. To help out, I ate a peanut butter sandwich for lunch every single day. Then Mom went and signed Zoey up for a three-thousand-dollar dance program. Said Zoey was talented and couldn't be held back. When I got into a top university, Mom barely looked at my acceptance letter. "What a lucky break. But with your personality, you still won't go far."

"My son is truly sharp! He takes right after me when it comes to women he has excellent taste." Henry just shook his head, chuckling softly. Then, Mathilda turned her attention back to me. "Ma'am Solana... I honestly thought you were Henry's sister." "Why is that?" Freddie looked at her. "Because Henry's mom looks so young." Freddie laughed out loud. "Solana is his stepmom." After saying that, he looked at me with immense pride. "My wife is indeed still very young. She's still studying." I offered a faint smile. But before I could even say a word, Freddie laughed again.

The person says, who is none other than Mario, her ex-husband. Xavier, who has never seen his mother gets upset other than in the office, was suddenly shocked. At first, he wanted to defend the uncle who is offering him the sausages, but he's getting scared. Xavier chose to hug his mother tightly after all. "Mom, let's back home." Xavier whispers in Lucrecia's ear. The whispers instantly muffled Lucrecia's emotion which is about to burst. Lucrecia exhales slowly, trying to hold back her anger. Then turn around to Alan who is cooking the sausages.

I even thought about dying. Amy was no easy person to please. She was a spoiled brat in every way. After she moved in, I had to wait on her hand and foot. Despite my best efforts, the moment something displeased her, she'd immediately call Mom to complain about me. The moment Amy turned on the waterworks, Mom would start berating me and hitting me for good measure. She called me petty for being calculative with a pregnant woman. Was I the one who asked Amy to get pregnant?

7 years ago. "Mom." "I'm okay, I'm okay. Finish that and then let's talk about your guy." Amy sat beside her and eats her own breakfast. "How's Fin and Ez?" "They both got in their classes early, Ez told me that she needs to stop by the library and Fin... well she's always beside Ez and she still has her own world." Amy slowly chew the egg and sighed. "I miss the old us." She silently muttered. "So do I, mom." "But not your stubbornness and selfish behavior before. Be thankful that I didn't kick you out of the Hamilton's humble abode." Amy tried to lighten up the gloomy mood she started by trying to provoke her daughter's sassy attitude.

Amy's voice was unexpectedly calm. "Miss. Amy, you don't even have any power, how can you fight with a man like Michael? The previous time, he succeded in taking you away. I'm worried that it may get worse now." "I'm the CEO of Meedaq's group. Did you still think I'm not powerful?" Amy asked. Brett was shocked. It was impossible for him to believe but he knew that Amy can not be lying. "You are aware that it was Martha that made Broderick and the kids loose their memory, right?" Amy asked.

I grumbled, reluctantly taking the rag from her hand and wiping the already spotless surface. I helped around a little, but Mrs. Moore didn't push me for more. But as I dusted the living room, I realized how every little thing belonged to Amy. A nagging question surfaced in my head again and again, I tried not to think about it but in the end, I gave up, "Did you know Amy? His ex-wife?" Mrs. Moore's expression shifted, a shadow passing over her features. "Yes, I knew Amy," she replied quietly, her voice tinged with sadness, "She was a lovely woman. Her passing was a tragedy."