Mom Pov Darla Novels & Stories

The answer is because she had a dream about her late mother. Darla's mother had died a long time ago and Darla rarely dreamed of her either. If I'm not mistaken, the last time Darla dreamed of her mother was when she was in middle school. That was years ago. But today Darla's mother came to her dream. Darla even remembers that in her dream she hugged her mother. She also told her a lot about her hard life. Darla's shoulders carry a lot of responsibility and sometimes she gets tired. So at that time Darla gave everything to her late mother. And it's not surprising that Darla cried until her chest felt tight.

she asked, her eyes scanning the room. Grandma and I exchanged a look before bursting into laughter. "If he were here, would you have fought him with a book?" I teased, pointing at the book in her hand. Mum relaxed, approaching us. "So, what's this about?" Grandma announced excitedly, "Darla's decided to get a job! She's finally leaving the house!" Mum's face lit up. "This calls for a celebration! Sit down, let's eat!" “Aren't you not the one tired?” I asked.

***** Old Master Mo’s flashbacks: And yes, it was actually true. Old Master Mo and Old Madam Mo were childhood sweethearts. But after Old Master Mo went to the military, Old Madam Mo’s family married her to another boy despite her unwillingness. But she got nothing in marriage except abuse from her husband and in-laws. Even when she returned to her home to tell them about her life in her husband’s home, none of her family members were willing to help her.

She thought she’ll be busy submitting her assignments in Wartland? “I didn’t expect your visit Fiona” Darla said taking the bags from Klara and welcomed her. Klara stepped in with furrowed brows as she didn’t expect Darla to be here at this hour. She’s happy to have her dearest buddy here but she’s also worried about her because she still didn’t know about her situation with her parents. Wait! Did Darla come here to celebrate her mom's birthday? Really! She remembered it…..soon her doubts were cleared when she saw the living room with full of balloons and her friends were all wearing birthday caps ready for the blast.

Mom always says that depression is nothing more than an illness born of idleness. People who are truly busy studying don't have time to be depressed. So, during my senior year of high school, I lie awake through countless nights, my hair falling out in clumps as I tremble over endless mock papers. Mom only slides another mock exam booklet in front of me. "Finish this booklet, and you won't have time to wallow in self-pity." At family gatherings, my relatives notice that I keep my head down and barely speak. They ask Mom, "Why has she gotten so quiet?" Mom's face darkens at once. "It's because she's guilty about something, duh. Go on. Tell everyone what you've done wrong this time." Late

When she hung the pendant around my neck, there was a sadness in her eyes that I couldn’t understand at the time. Even now, I still couldn't forget the way she looked when she said those words. Just as I was lost in thought, Donna Moretti suddenly brought up Mamma. “Do you miss your mother, Miss Bianca? I heard the late Donna Vitale was an extraordinary woman. I also heard that you want to take over the family business someday. Was that inspired by Donna Vitale?” The atmosphere in the living room instantly froze.

Mr. Jones saw me and avoided my gaze. Tarni then ran over and playfully tugged at his arm. “Mr. Jones, you’ve been serving the Roth family for a long time. You tell us. Who’s the imposter?!” I looked at him too and waited for his answer. To my surprise, Mr. Jones pointed at my mother with unwavering certainty. “She’s the Roth family’s maid. Three years ago, she lost her mind, and since then, she’s convinced that she’s Mrs. Roth. Mr. Roth took pity on her and kept her in the house!”

His lips felt hot against her skin, a painful contrast to the frost in his eyes. "Pleased to meet you, Mommy," Xavier whispered, emphasizing the word with deep mockery. As he pulled back, he leaned slightly toward her, close enough for his sharp, masculine scent to overwhelm her senses. "You look very expensive tonight, Elara. How much did my father pay to make you kneel at his feet?" Elara’s blood ran cold. "Xavier, how is this possible?" she whispered, barely audible. "Nothing is impossible, Mom. We’ve been reunited, haven't we? You walked right into your own hell," he hissed intimidatingly.

"It's all my fault!" Emily wailed. "I said that I wanted to watch a horror movie with my classmates, but Mom found out and locked Elmer in a dark room with horror movies on loop to scare him! "She said that she wanted to show me what it was like to be scared out of my wits! She warned me never to watch nonsense like that anymore!" Dad slapped Mom again after hearing what Emily said. He shuddered while yelling, "This is how you treated my son when I wasn't around, Diana Crawford?"