Sherry Big Momma's House Novels & Stories

In her last life, Sherry had not thought much about all these changes as she was blinded by her happiness about marrying her love of life. But now that she was looking around carefully, everything seemed way over the top. Clutching the vase she looked around the house which almost looked as good as new. It was as if they were clearing away the old traces of anything that belonged to her and her parents. “Aunt, why is this here?” Sherry did not look at her while speaking. “You know this belongs to my mom.” “This…the lady of the house wanted to clear out all of the old materials from the living room.” The old maid replied in a normal tone.

Mae replied. Sherry left the bed, got some bills from her wallet, and gave it to the maid. "Double Dutch ice cream flavor and dark chocolate raspberry, one box. Keep the change." "Copy, ma'am!" Mae put the money in the pocket of her dress and left the room. Sherry looked at her mother. "Let's bath the twins," she said. Vikki's forehead furrowed. "Huh? But you said you have a painful headache and want to bathe the twins. Why don't you take the medicine first, then return to bed and rest? I will bathe the baby with Mae after her return," she suggested.

It was only Nancy that she saw at home. The taxi stopped. Sherry paid the taxi man and walked into her mom's house. Her mom was inside the living room watching a show on the television. Her mom smiled immediately she saw her, "Sherry, you are here" Sherry nodded and sat down on the couch opposite her. Her mom asked, her gaze still on the television, "How is your work?" "Fine mom" Her mom glanced at with a serious expression, "Let's talk, Sherry" She said with a serious tone.

“Mommy!” “Your mommy is dead, little brat!” The woman spat at her. "I'll only let go of your hair if you show me your father's safe." Jenny got increasingly angry when she saw how loud Hayley’s cries were getting, landing two slaps on her face so she would keep quiet.

I picked her up, kissing her cheeks. "I got you cupcakes." I showed her the paper bag I was holding. She gasped dramatically. "Really? Show me please." I smiled, kissing her head. I then placed her down and gave it to her. "Don't tell your mommy." I gave her a wink, but she frowned. "But I want to share with mommy." I lifted my hands up in surrender. "You can do what you like, Angel. By the way where is your mom?" "She's outside." She replied, pointing at the direction of the balcony.