Novel & Cerita Mother Ntr

And that’s when the door burst open again— Roman stood there, his chest heaving, taking in the scene. His mother was on the floor. Raj towering over her. Nandini was trembling in the hospital bed. Raj looked up slowly. “Oh,” he said. “Now the son arrives.” Roman’s eyes burned black. He growled, voice low and lethal, “Step away from my mother.”

"Not someone else. I just want Mommy Seira. I can't trick Daddy!" And the call was abruptly disconnected. Nathan was visibly annoyed. "Do you really think Daddy knows what your Mommy is like? Just by her behavior, it seems almost impossible to have a conversation with her," he muttered on the phone. But a moment later, he laughed at his own foolishness. "Naina is really clever at finding Mommy. And she's so beautiful." Sometimes Nathan really wanted to curse the middle-aged woman whose name suddenly appeared on the screen. He had nicknamed her 'Old Women' because of how annoying she was.

If he had done that he would be dead by now for sure . Nandini was again started to plan her destruction but nitin scolded her " Mom let it go ,and never think to harm her any more because she is not sanjana singh now she is sanjana darsh singhania ,wife of darsh singhania and granddaughter inlaw of kedar singhania as well as indrajit narang who is nanaji of darsh .you know they can make our whole family existence vanished from earth in the snap of fingers ."

Nandu is about to enter but someone stopped her from entering,She looked up to see her mom entering with a plate with kumkum and diya in her hands. I Nandini smiled seeing her mom because she know her parents lovse her most and when it comes to her they believe in every superstition without any questions or doubts..And nandini opposed them as she knows how much her parents love her..After aarti nandu and Ayesha entered in..Her Mom squeezed her in a hug as soon as she entered the mansion after handling her taali to servant.. sweth:OMG nandu..U r changed..U r looking more beautiful than before..

My whole body went numb with rage when I heard their words! “She’s your mother too!” The entire crowd erupted in derisive laughter. “Has this woman lost her mind? Mrs. Roth is standing right here!” “Hilarious! First, her mom pretended to be Mrs. Roth. Now, she’s acting like she’s Miss Roth. Don’t these two have any shame?” Tarni looked at me with haughty disdain. “You poor thing. Did you never see your father growing up? “No wonder. Your mother’s a woman of loose morals. She doesn’t even know who your father is. That’s why she’s barking at my father like a mad dog!”

Jonathan nodded his head. "And what about Natasha, my sister." I continued. My heart banged on saying her name. I shouldn't have added "sister" to my statement. "Who cares?" Jonathan hissed. "You are unlucky when choosing wives." I teased. "So was my Dad. He chose my mother remember?" Jonathan replied. I smiled. Not a fake one but a real one. His mother was a devil too. "I guess."

"I've learned my lesson! I'll never trust that software again! Please forgive me. Come back and live with me, alright? I won't favor anyone anymore. You're my only son. Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you. Okay?" Her eyes overflowed with tears. However, when she reached me, she grasped nothing but empty air. I sighed softly. Ignoring her desperate cries, I turned and walked away. A faint breeze drifted across the bedside. My notebook fell to the floor. It was the only thing she had kept of mine. Inside, she had written countless confessions. [I will never show favoritism again. My good son… Will you still be my child in the next life? I promise I'll be a good mother.]

I don't want to have any conversation with her right now. Rejecting the call, and throwng the phone on the car's dashboard, I drop my head agest the head rest and growl. - Woman problans or daddy issues? - Fuck you. My live is a problem. - Who was on the phone? - My "stepmother". - I say, making quotation marks with my hands. Sousa rolls his eyes. - You have a complicated family. Your father's face is in the punching bag, you ignores your stepmother phone call, and you are in love with your new mommy.

~Micca Pov~ I walked into the visitor area of the Nart’s Family home and saw Madam Nart sitting on the couch relaxed with her eyes fixed on the game show playing on the TV and in her hand, she held a cup of coffee slowly sipping it. I licked my lips in disdain and In a corner where they couldn't see, my eyes flashed with disdain, “Very useless! Just a little mission I gave her, she couldn't do it, so what is her usefulness? She can't control her son, no wonder Adams doesn't take her seriously. Like who would want a mother who only cares about her status and shopping with friends all the time?” I thought but on my face was a sad smile.

"You're lying, Ms. Lamont. You're not our mommy." Ivana sneered cruelly, "I'm not lying to you. Yara never gave birth to you. That's why you naturally hate her." Hearing that, Cheryl shoved Ivana in anger. "You're talking nonsense! Even if Mommy is annoying, how could she not be our mother?" Ivana froze. She hadn't expected this reaction after Cheryl learned the truth. Lucas quickly comforted her, saying, "Ms. Lamont, even though you're not our mommy, Cheryl and I still like you."