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“Come on. Don’t tell me you’re going to sulk this time. You see, Mommy is so tired that she has to rest. You have to be a good girl and take your drugs, hmm?” The child nodded though there was a bit of sadness on her face. Mrs Wilson patted her back. “You are a strong child. Only strong children take medicines like this. Grandma is proud of you, superwoman.” “I’m superwoman?” She gasped as this was not the first time someone was calling her a superwoman. Her mommy once told her that if two to three people tell you the same thing at different times, then they are right. You shouldn’t doubt it again. Not only has her mum called her superwoman, but her daddy also did and now her grandmother was

DORIS We got to the apartment penthouse. "Mommy, Daddy! You're home early!" "We are, pumpkin. Mommy's sick, and I cut my European trip short so I could take care of her." "Are you sick, Mommy? Do you want me to read to you? Daddy always reads to me when I'm sick, and it makes me feel better." "Yes, sweet girl, that's a great idea." Mia hugged me, and then she looked up at me. “Would you like to read Goodnight Moon? I know that's your favorite, as well as mine."

How do I tell him his father is ten floors up, engaged to a woman who hates us? A warm weight settles on the small of my back. It's Timothy. He gently slides the phone from my paralyzed fingers. "Hey, Champ. It's Uncle Tim. Listen, about that truck—and the other thing. I’ve got a secret for you. Real superheroes don't always come from stores. Sometimes they're already right there, protecting you from the shadows. Your mom is a superhero, Charlie. And superheroes are worth ten regular daddies, right?" My eyes water as I watch Timothy pace the room, spinning a brilliant story about why having a superhero mom is better than regular daddies. I feel oxygen slowly enter my lungs again.

“Eat.” He clamped his mouth shut and shook his head. “Leave us alone,” Matteo said, straining against his ropes to reach his brother. “When mommy finds us, you’ll be sorry.” I burst into laughter, shaking my head. “I wish you knew the Andrea I did,” I said to both of them. “You think your mommy is some powerful superhero that’ll save the day?” Matteo glared at me. “My mommy is a powerful Alpha.” I nodded. “Exactly. And you two are how I’m going to find out how that bitch did it.”

Chapter 3 - I call dibs on Nutella. ~~~ "Racheal Amy Smith." I looked at my light blue ceiling adorned with old fluorescent moons and stars in a 'what-now' expression. Sighing to myself, I shouted. "WHAT MOM?" But there was no reply for 10 seconds and then. "Racheal Smith ARE YOU DEAF!?" I huffed in frustration as I kept my Mickey Mouse bookmark on page 149 of Sidney Sheldon's If Tomorrow Comes. I could easily bet that she heard my reply but apparently screaming my name until I am right in front of her, is her hobby. "Coming mom."

I clapped my hands like crazy. Awkward. Putting down my hands, I picked a glass full of water and chugged the contents. When I was finished, I put the empty glass on the table. "Hurray!" Kelly cheered while the servants clapped their hands. "I want a baby, Mommy! Baby! Baby! Baby!" "Congratulations in advance, Miss Poppy. Mr. Sebastain. We would be happy to help you in taking care of the child," Mr. Willis declared in the background.

She placed him on the bed and put on his shoes. “He said he would take me to the mall tomorrow” Juan shouted out of excitement. His hands were up as he jumped down from the bed. “Do you know how cool that is?” “It's your number one wish” Manuela said, picking the comb from the table. She ran it through his hair once more and said “Finally, you are going to the mall with a daddy.” “Yes, godmother,” his face dropped. His excitement was caught short by her statement. “It's not my number one wish.”

I gave the documents back to him and my phone beeped. Xander: Congratulations. You're officially Mrs Bella Rivera. Just like you've always wanted.

But this time, her tears were warm, filled with joy and serenity. I felt a warm hand gently covering our little home. It was Mommy's hand. "The baby is telling me he's very happy because we have a home now." Mommy's voice pierced through all the obstacles and clearly reached my mind. Yes, Mommy. We know. Brother stirred beside me, and we snuggled close, closing our eyes peacefully. Sleep, sleep. We have to grow up quickly so that we can meet our bravest, most amazing superhero Mommy.

They went for coffee on the deck, where a cozy garden bench stood in the sun. ‘I drink tea, Mom,’ said Maddie curtly, when her mother wanted to pour coffee. ‘What taste?’ Gonnie smiled, and Raven saw that she was, after all, shocked by her daughter's attitude. ‘I've already brought herbal tea myself,’ Maddie said, pulling out of her backpack, demonstratively, a spice pouch that almost screamed Omem. ‘Do you live with Grandma?’ her mother asked, her voice trembling a little. ‘Yes,’ answered Maddie and looked at her defiantly, ‘I have been initiated as an apprentice witch.’