Novel & Cerita Mom Pov Darla

He sighed heavily. "I know Mike just lost his father, and I feel sorry for him. I don't blame him anymore." He cautiously reached for Mom's hand, gauging her mood. "Could you donate a million dollars to Roxelton University? Send Drake overseas to Esterica as compensation." Mom looked at him, then suddenly smiled. "No problem. Of course I can." Uncle Donald's eyes sparked with greed. "I knew you'd take care of us. I'll tell Drake to pack his bags right away."

Then he saw Mama, her eyes red and swollen. "You. You did this. This is your fault." "What are you doing here?" Pa's eyes were clear and bright. "Daisy's mama. Why isn't Daisy eating her candy? Why is she taking a nap in the daytime?" The dark circles under Mama's eyes were like bruises. She clenched her teeth, grabbed Pa by the hair, and screamed and sobbed at the same time. "She's dead. Daisy is dead." "I didn't hurt her. I'm her mother. I was trying to do what was best for her."

My eyes widened, and I completely lost control. I lunged at Jay, raining punch after punch down on him until his face was bloodied. Only then did Giselle and Valerie react, rushing forward to pull me away. "Who gave you the nerve to lay a hand on my man, Dylan?" Giselle roared. For the first time, I shook the mother-and-daughter duo off. Then, I ran toward Room 303 as if my life depended on it. The door to the ward stood wide open. Mom lay on the bed, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were filled with sorrow. "My Dylan… If I'm gone… I want you to take good care of yourself…"

Victoria sneered. “You certainly have done your homework. You can even name one of our kids. It’s a shame that you’re silly enough to pose as her mother!” She turned to the crowd of instructors. “Hear that? She knows the child’s name. Doesn’t that sound like a prepared predator?” “No! Maddie is honestly my daughter!” In the heat of the moment, I recalled the photos with my daughter stored in my phone. “I have pictures! I have pictures of Maddie and me together.” I squirmed my arm free and unlocked my mobile phone before pulling up the most recent photo in my camera roll.

My surveillance app vibrated in my pocket, and I unlocked my phone. Rosemary and Jasper were on the living room couch, and they were speaking in low voices. “Mom, did you get the stuff?” “Got it. It’s from the vet clinic, and it’s strong.” “Is that cripple, Wallace, really paying forty-two thousand dollars?” “He’s an engineer. He’s loaded! Once we drug her and get her to sleep with him, she’ll have no choice but to marry him. “We’ll take some photos to keep as leverage. That’ll make sure she behaves.”

I couldn't afford to go. I switched off the screen and pulled myself back into the dark. Whatever happiness belonged to normal college students, it wasn't mine to have. I had a dream that night. Dad, a man I'd only ever seen in financial magazines, stood over Mom after knocking her to the ground. "Diane Sutherland, you and that hick son of yours are nothing but a couple of freeloaders, always crawling back with your hands out."

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"How've Natalie's grades been lately? My daughter keeps talking about how great Fairhaven University is. Natalie should work hard and get in as well. Wouldn't want all that effort from her extra year of studying to go to waste." A flicker of envy crossed Mom's eyes. "If she were even half as accomplished as Emily, I'd be happy." "Ms. Moore, you're so successful. Your daughter's bound to turn out great, too. Don't put yourself down just to compliment me," Emily said with a bright smile. At last, a smile spread across Mom's face. She opened her purse, counted 200 dollars, and handed the money to Emily. "Take it. You're grown up now. Keep some money on you."

And then there's the AmberMane family, of course. Darla is awesome. I can't explain how much I admire her. She's just confident and intelligent, and everything I've always dreamed of being. She oozes this energy that is fiery yet comforting simultaneously. It's so powerful. I can see why she's Luna, and whenever she says that my mother was her inspiration, it makes me wonder just what kind of person my mother was. It makes me grieve for her.

She refused to eat her meals and cursed her anytime she saw her. "Barren woman," Mama shouted and hissed anytime Sarah passed her. "You want to turn my son against me. It will not be well with you." "Give my son a child, make me a grandmother," Mama shouted, clapping her hands as she spoke. "You have killed your parents and now you want to kill me." Sarah cried privately, never allowing her husband or mama to see her tears. When she brought mama's food to her she pushed the platter away causing the food to spill on the floor.