Mom Pov Melody Novelas e Histórias

Melody has always been Daddy’s good girl. Since Nick entered her life when she was eight, he has been more than just her stepfather. He became the father she trusted, the person she depended on, and the one whose approval meant everything to her. After losing her mother five years ago, Melody and Nick became even closer. Their shared grief turned them into a family of two, and Melody slowly built her entire life around taking care of him. Now, at eighteen and freshly out of high school, Melody should be stepping into adulthood. Instead, she is still living by Nick’s rules. She cooks for him. She takes care of the house. She goes to church with him every Sunday. She worries about disappo

Melody ordered. "Servant?" screamed his father in disbelief. "The mafia boss needs a maid, I can pay off my father's debt with my salary, so don't worry," lied Melody. "Are you sure you'll be fine? Just let them take Dad, you go home with your mother," Melody's father asked.

Five years of motherhood had taught me the art of small victories, which is keeping their little bellies happy, their routines steady, and their world safe from the chaos I had escaped in Chicago. The patter of small feet echoed down the hallway. Logan burst in first, his dark hair slightly tousled, those sharp obsidian eyes…so painfully like his father’s….lighting up at the sight of the cookies. Lily followed close behind, her smile wide and dimpled in the exact same spot. “Thank you, Mommy!” they chorused, grabbing their plates and settling at the small breakfast nook by the window. I watched them for a moment, my heart swelling with quiet love. This was what I had fought for. This peace.

She stood there lost in thoughts wondering who the call was from and didn't hear her daughter calling "Mum....mum...mum..." Riley called but there was no reply. She went to her mum and patted her on the back. Rosita got startled and turned to face her daughter "Mum..., is everything alright." she asked "Yes....., Sweetheart." she answered "Mum, are you sure? she asked " Yes dear, let's go have your breakfast so that I can take you to school. The bus has already left." she replied and they left to have breakfast.

Giovanni Pov I followed Hillary into Melodys room,Melody was restless she seemed to be struggling with something, she had her hands fisted. There was no way this was only muscle spasms, " She seems to be struggling, like she's having a bad dream could it be " I didn't respond, I had spent months without her, I had finally given up hope could it be she's waking up.

“What do you mean by taken, Mommy?” My eyes shifted to Mr. Holding. Funny how he was not saying I already wasted a lot of his time by talking to my daughter. “It means he is in a relationship, and he will have a wife sooner or later.” Why did something sting in my chest? Kelly’s face fell. “Can you break up with her and choose Mommy instead? You see, Mommy has been lonely for quite some time now. I see her silently crying at night. I don’t want to see Mommy crying anymore.”

On the drive back home, though, she noticed Angela tapping against the car window. With a lollipop stick in hand, she was rhythmically tapping the glass, some knocks soft, others firm. At first listen, it seemed like mindless tapping, but upon closer listen, Haley could make out the melody of "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star" played with just a lollipop. Haley asked in surprise, “Todd, how did your sister do in music class today?” "The teacher said she did really well and even wants to take her on," Todd replied thoughtfully. “Mommy, I think sissy really likes the piano.”

Melody "Melody, is that you?" Mother's voice cracked, bringing tears to my eyes. She was looking so pale. I ran straight into her outstretched arms and wiped the hot tears tripping down her cheek. "It really is you." She smiled and pulled me into her arms.

Mama Melody asks when she sees the pouty look Advira is giving me. "Your lovely granddaughter didn't want to leave her kiddie pool and that's why she is being mean to her mum-mum." I reply with a fake sad tone. "Me no meanie Nonna. Mum-mum no cry." Advira replies while trying to wipe my cheeks with her tiny hands. "Your mum-mum is not crying, sweetie. She is just sad that you are angry with her." Mama Melody tells Advira who looks like she is having a dilemma about what to do.

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.