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Leng expressed sadly. “It would break my heart even more if my son grew up in a complete family where he never feels the love of a father.” Tamara offered a small, sad smile. “Don't worry, Nanny. Even if I can't give Baby a complete family... I will love him with all my heart so he will never feel like anything is missing. I will make him feel that he is completely worthy of love and that it isn't his fault if certain people couldn't love him—because those people are the ones who are truly unlovable.” ‎

poor boy, she said, giving a kind of stare that looks like that of my late grandmother whenever she's giving me candy. I called you here because there's something bothering me, after my ex husband and I got divorced, I have been developing some kind of feelings for my son, she opened her mouth when I said that. "Please don't judge me yet", I said softly. Sometimes, if these feelings persist, my VJ Itches me and I get really wet. I know I shouldn't feel this way, so I called you here for your advice. Debbie listened to my explanation and said, You are gone girl, cut to the chase, you sexually attracted to your son, he is your flesh and blood, you shouldn't lust over him, she replied making a

“You may stay forever.” “Mother!” She ignored me. The woman sat gracefully in the nearest chair and looked around the room. “So. Which crisis are we discussing first? The bomb, the Russians, or the fact that my son is in love and pretending he isn’t?” Silence. Absolute silence. Slate coughed to hide a laugh. My face went hot. My mother gasped dramatically. Zayden went still as stone. I stared at her. Then at him. Then back at her. “In love?”

She gave Anna a wicked glare before turning back to me. “Chelsea, don't worry, he can't come near you. I will not allow you to be taken away by that wicked rapist!” Jennie uttered, anger oozing out of her. It was nice to see that Jennie cared very much even in my absence. “Don’t worry, Mom, I am fine. I want to meet my father too.” I looked back at Anna. It was nice to see that her dream had finally come true, she was going to be Arden’s queen. This means that I can revenge on both of them, at the same time and under the same roof.

Although marrying should not be part of her plan, meeting Caleb again ruined her resolve to stay single until the children were all grown up. “That… I don’t know. I’m not sure. It’s just a thought. You know, I don’t want to do anything that you don’t like.” Sierra may sound weak against the children, but knowing how they grew up without spending much time with their mothers made her sad. Her sisters wouldn’t want their children to grow up without a mother figure like how the three of them were raised only by their father.

Harper, now finally alone, let herself sit on the flat stone table and looked up at the moon. “Moon goddess, can you hear me?” She knows the goddess won’t answer. The moon stared back at her. “I know you can’t, but still. It was you who gave me Brayden before as my mate, but it didn’t turn out fine. Then I met the Lycan king, and it was almost perfect. However, his identity… it’s too much. He’s brothers with the man I hate the most in this life, and his father’s responsible for the clan’s divide. It’s not fair to think Damon would also do the same, but I can’t help it. It’s what I keep on thinking. This baby inside of me… will it grow in a bad surrounding as well? Did I just subject this poo

“But now that Lizzie’s spreading the word...” “Bag open, cat out,” Sparkle continued, grinning. “This is fabulous. I’m happy for you.” “Thanks, sweetie. Me, too.” “Of course, now Haze wants a baby, too.” Deb gave her a sly look. “You could do something about that, you know…” “Right! Because I’m such a great single mom I should do it again.” “You are the best mother I know! And it wouldn’t kill you,” Deb told her, “but I was thinking more along the lines of gorgeous hermit slash painter slash craftsman.”

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

I replied. "Well that's because you aren't married yet, by the time you are, your cost of living will be skyhigh" "And who said I am ever going to get married" I said and she stopped to look at me. "So you're gonna remain single for the rest of your life?" She asked. "If possible yes." "It's not possible" she said. "And what makes you so sure?" I asked "Because the human heart always fall in love, no matter how hard your heart it, someone will definitely emerge to soften it up one day and when that happens to you, I am gonna remind you that I told you so."

There I was, twenty-nine years old, three beautiful children and divorced. Who would want me now? I had always dreamt of being a mum and a wife, one of those 1940’s wives you would see in the movies. I loved my family life, looking after my three babies, helping them with homework, cooking and cleaning while the children were at school and having a nice hot meal ready on the table for when my husband got home. Everything seemed perfect, that was until I stumbled across emails, I clearly was not meant to find….