Myreadingmamga Novels & Stories

“Are you reading? You don’t even know how to read. You’re only three years old.” “Mommy,” Mia said and rolled her eyes. “I’m seven! And you know I can read.” Mia pointed toward the book. That does not say ‘monsoon.’ “So what does it say?” Doris asked. I stepped away from the doorway, content. I had hoped that Doris would be a good mother figure to Mia, but this was so much more. It warmed my heart. I opened my computer to look over some financials from one of AmeriCapital’s foreign investments. I was engrossed in spreadsheets when I looked up and saw Doris.

she asked back with a confused look, but I shook my head and gestured her to read it. After an hour, I heard a knock as expected and we both glanced up to see my mom standing near the door with a frown covering her face. “I said I had a work for you right.” She said staring at Mridula. “He asked me to read the book.” Mridula said, frowning back and then glanced at me while I sat there with a blank look. “Fine!” Mom said, leaving and I immediately smiled after she left making Mridula frown more at me.

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

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I wondered every time how he managed to be so active at this age. And there is a little garden outside and my favourite spot is a flat trunk of the huge banyan tree. I will just sit there, sometimes talk with the Vinayagar idol, or read 'Ramanichandran' mam novels. I love her soft romance stories, which doesn't stir any hard emotions yet your heart will feel so happy and full after finishing her every novel. That's her type of writing and she is my amma's favourite. I miss my parents yet my ego is not ready to speak with them first. This is the first time I am resisting myself from speaking to them.

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**** About an hour later I walk out of Umma Magajiya's side full of surprise sometimes I can't believe this woman, she never cease to amazing me. I enter Mami's parlor, it was empty. One of her maid is cleaning the table that's when I asked "Karime where is Mami" "She is in her room" she answered I walked to her room, with a little knock on the door I open it and enter. Mami was seated on the edge of her bed scrolling through her phone. "You're back" she asked without looking at me "Yeah" I said sitting down on her bed "Umma Magajiya is weird".

mama exclaimed loud as she was so surprised with what I said. "How was she Ma?" I asked her. "She was probably shy! She was good. I think she is already so well, back in her normal age because she doesn't care anymore about toys and the kid's book. I found her scanning and reading these magazines here. She acts matured and even on her words." Mama explained to me seriously.

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"Make up for what? Signor, you must've mistaken me for someone else." She set down her stethoscope and told him solemnly. "My name is Gianna. I'm an attending physician at Saint Maria Hospital in the free port. My parents died when I was young. I'm an orphan. I don't have any mafia boss parents, and I certainly don't know you." "That's not true! I..." Matteo broke into frantic shouting and tried to circle around the desk to embrace her. Gianna stepped back and pressed the red emergency button on the desk. A piercing alarm instantly echoed through the hallway.