Novel & Cerita Rhea Sweet Mom

~¶~¶~¶~¶~ Rhea sat at the dining table picking at her untouched plate of salad. "Rhea, what's wrong?, why are you not eating?" Rhea's mother asked, Leah Robinson was a small pixie like woman, with bountiful curves, short brown hair and big brown eyes, apart from the height, Rhea looked exactly like her mother, she had gotten her height from her father, Rhea herself was 5'6, while her mother was 5'1. "I am fine," Rhea mumbled and continued playing with her salad, she didn't know why her mother was pretending to care, she was well aware that she didn't.

she asked him, not able to hold in her curiosity. He stopped playing with his food and clenched his jaw. Ara wasn't sure if she did a good thing by asking the question. He took a moment to organize his answer. "This mansion belongs to my mother. I was eight when she died. We were told that she died in an attack by a rival gang. We were too young to question that, me and my brother. Not a month after Mom's death, Matias married another woman, Ginger. He already had a daughter with her, Sophia," he took a momentary pause as if recollecting all the memories.

“Mmm, this is amazing! You cook really well. Where did you learn to make food this good?” A soft smile touched Rhea’s lips. “From my mom. We were always in the kitchen together, cooking and trying out different recipes. She was the best cook I ever knew.” Her voice held a touch of nostalgia, and for a moment, she let herself remember those warm, happy moments from her past. Anna’s expression softened. “She must have been a wonderful woman.” Rhea nodded, but the smile quickly faded from her face. “She was.” She hesitated before adding, “She died because of me. My whole family did.”

My father's jaw tightens. "Miles," Mom says finally, her voice gentle but firm. "Rhea is gone."

Maria’s expression changed. ‘What did he say? Ree poisoned his daughter? Oh please! I understand Ree well. Although she has a weird temper and doesn’t have a close relationship with me, she’s still a kind and smart lady. How could Cameron just frame her for such a thing for no reason? I’ll never believe it!’ “My mom’s right. Uncle Cameron, are you mistaken about something? Or did you listen to someone’s slander?” Rhea nodded and asked seriously. Rhea sat properly with a calm smile hanging on her pretty face. She looked like an obedient student that everyone would want. No matter how one looked at it, she did not look like the vicious person Cameron said she was.

Surprisingly, she was looking like a girl around the age of twenty-five or twenty-five. Mom immediately asked with concern, “Is he alright? Why he didn’t come to meet me for so long? When he will come?” Mom started throwing draggers of questions towards Rebeca. Rebeca smiled towards her, patting the empty seat next to her, she replied, “Come Rhea. Sit here.” Mom immediately obeyed her words. Then looking at her, Mom replied impatiently, “Please tell something.”

The soup tasted unexpectedly mellow and a bit less sweet, fitting for Elaine who’s not used to sweet things. Madam Rhea gazed at Elaine lovingly as she ate. Her eyes glanced down to Elaine’s thin wrist, old slitting scars peeked from between the accessories Mia put on her, causing Madam Rhea to crease her eyebrows in anger. She kept her eyes on Elaine until she sipped half of the sweet corn soup. After satisfied with the amount of food that Elaine had stuffed herself with, Madam Rhea began to eat. A few minutes into their breakfast, Madam Rhea suddenly called Elaine, with a gentle and loving tone. “Elaine, do you have a good night sleep last night?”

Rhea said. "I'm sure, mom, that Don Vandolf almost flew to your office," Yvette said with a laugh. “Well, Rhea Oligario's venom is lethal. Once I bite someone … Once I speak to the public about them … their world will start to fall apart. I bet he's going on a flight tonight," Rhea said confidently while smiling. "You are really different, mom! That's why dad loves you so much. You're his lucky charm.” Yvette stood up and walked towards her mother. "By the way, mom. Have you seen your daughter's dead body?" she asked.

I don't know what Audrey is thinking! As I listened to Mom rant, an idea popped into my head. I took a breath, cleared my throat, and said with a smile, "Mom, do you know who Ms. Lawson's freeloading old loser is?" "Do you know who it is?" Mom responded, curious. I smiled. "Not only do I know him, but you've probably heard of him too. It's just that, since you've never met him, you don't recognize him." "Now I'm even more curious. Who is it? Tell me!"

Ria whispered and walked towards her mom then hugged her so tight. “Oh my child. It’s you. It’s really you, it’s not a dream” her mom said as she hugged her so tight feeling warmth. Ria quickly disengaged from the hug as she heard footsteps coming. She started untying her mom. “Oh my goodness!! Ria” her mom said happily as she saw her daughter. She was looking so sound and healthy . Just the sight of her daughter she felt all the strength she’s lost came back. “Ria, did Mr Hector let you come here? I missed you so much” her mom kept talking non stop as she untied her. She quickly hugged her daughter.