Precious Momma Novels & Stories

It took all the strength in my body not to give in, her expression was pitiful. "I don't have party dresses." "Well, wear jeans or something," I said rolling my eyes. I could see tears wall up her eyes in the mirror. She was such a crybaby. She left my room and slammed the door so hard it vibrates in its frame. Precious showed up in a transparent sheath dress that makes my mother's eyebrows disappear into her hairline. Her wig was another gift from her philanthropic sugar daddy. The silky, luscious curls bounced on her shoulder. Her boots were more expensive than the dress I planned to wear.

I had built this life piece by piece, decision by decision, and I would burn everything before I let anyone take it from me. Because if they ever found out, Magnus would see an heir, Adrian would see leverage, and Richard had already proven enough. I tightened my hold on David slightly before forcing myself to loosen it. He would remain my secret. Mine. Always. “You know something?” I murmured, pulling him into my lap. “Mama is very, very rich. Do you know why?” He shook his head, eyes wide. “Did you win a race?” A small smile slipped through. “Something like that. My father was very smart. Before he died, he hid something for me—a piece of a very big company. Fifteen percent of Voss Industr

She remarked, her voice imbued with a forced cheerfulness, "Such a radiant day outside, isn't it, darling?" But young Alfred, despite his tender years, possessed an uncanny ability to discern beneath the surface. His perceptive blue eyes, a mirror to his father’s, scanned his mother's face. "Mama," he ventured, an undercurrent of worry lacing his words, "your eyes betray a story different from your words. They're clouded, distant, as though lost in some profound thought."

“Before she attacked me, she confessed that she is the one controlling the section of Encore magazine that has been trolling Ms Hart. She also admitted to blackmailing her ob-gyn to replace some of her vitamins with ones that could put her at risk of preeclampsia. Luckily, Ms Hart isn’t faithful with them.” “What is so lucky about that?” Alessia snaps. “Calm down Alessia, let him finish.” My voice is cold and carries as much authority as Pappy’s usually does. He looks up from his phone with surprise in his eyes, but I ignore him. Inside, I'm fighting to remain calm, or else I would complete what Teresa started. He must have sensed the wrath in my voice, because when he continues, there is fe

“I can just pay in cash if it’s a problem.” “We know him. He’s one of the major shareholders of this mall. We also know his mother Florence. She has a boutique on the second floor.” “Is that the one called Floresca?” Ditas asked. “Yes. Would you like me to assist you there?” \I politely declined and said we’d go on our own. After leaving the lingerie store, the girls immediately dragged me to the boutique. “We’re going to see Neshara Fil’s mother-in-law,” Ditas said on the escalator. “Is Madame Florence nice, Nesh?”

Keith said coldly, "Mother, stop crying. You were in the wrong." "Keith, how can you say the same things as those people... Yes, I made a mistake, but is Haley right? She intentionally revealed the evidence in front of so many people and used every means to force me out of the board.” “She is a hungry wolf, willing to devour everything the DeRoss family has! Keith, I ended up like this because I wanted to buy you a birthday gift. You must help me this time!" Keith's expression was cold and indifferent. On his last birthday, he received a piece of jade as a gift. He knew a little about jade, and the jade his mother gave him was worth at most two million dollars.

She used up all her savings to cover the Walkers' debt, yet it was hard for her to find a high-paying job with her music background. Yohan tracked her down and offered her a job as Julian's piano teacher, with a monthly salary of 60 thousand. "My new mommy is the best! I love my new mommy the most!" Julian exclaimed loudly in the living room. "I'm not your new mommy, Mr. Julian. Please stop addressing me as such." Emily glanced at him awkwardly. Julian was annoyed with the way she was addressing him. He hugged her legs affectionately and said, "I'll get mad if you keep calling me Mr. Julian! You have to call me Juli! You're so much more gentle than my mommy, I love you the most!"

800 dollars to rent a place for Mom was irrational spending, but 230 thousand dollars for her mother's bag was reasonable. I stared at her hard. "Lucy, does your risk control only apply when it's my family?" She sighed. "Caleb, how do you still not get it? My mother's social circle determines what she needs to maintain appearances. Your mother is a retired factory worker. "Living in an older building is more her speed, and it's good for her mentally and physically." When Lucy finished speaking, she stood up and poured me a glass of water. "Enough of this. Get some sleep. You've got court tomorrow. And you've already used 87% of your credit limit this month. There isn't much left.

I think that is how it should be, for everyone. "Ariana, didn't you say he bullied you at school a lot?" Mom asked, shrieking with excitement. The turn out of events was shocking and impressive. I could see she was trying to take it all in. You need to see my mom's face whenever she's smiling and really happy; It's something that could make anyone go weak on their knees. It was so beautiful you'd wanna cry. Mom, my mom is a treasure. Beautiful in everything. If there was an afterlife, I wouldn't choose someone else to be my mother.. She was bright faced, she oozed loveliness and loveliness. If she was not perfect, then she was near perfect. Mom's only twenty five. She had a lot of future bef