Son Holding His Mom Head No Blur Novels & Stories

Even though they are right here. I lean down to his ear and say, “Dad, they are right here. Everyone is.” Then I kiss his cheek and the tears burst from my eyes. As they cascade down my face, I could swear that I hear him say, “Yes, I know now. I see your mom over there standing next to Jon. She is smiling at me, and I can hear her voice calling to me.” He turns to me briefly and asks, “Do you hear her and see her?” With a faraway look on his face and then suddenly, the machines go haywire.

I reached out my hand. My eyes welled up, and my whole body trembled as he spread his arms toward me. I took him from Laura’s arms and held him tightly. I couldn’t believe it. We’d been apart for weeks, but my son recognized me. “Oh, sweetheart. Yes, it’s Mommy. I’m sorry I was gone so long. I won’t leave you again.” I caressed his back. Keane sobbed, but he stopped crying. He clutched my hair and clothes tightly. I kissed his head and shoulder, inhaling his distinctive scent, and enjoyed the rhythm of his small heart. I held back my tears because I didn't want anyone to see me crying.

My breathing speeds up as I tighten my hold over my son’s head, and prepare to get up and push Sebastian away. But… He turns away from me and walks toward the door. The dangerous blade glints under the dim light, reminding me of what could have happened just now. A cold wave of horror crashes over me, freezing me in place. My arms tighten around my son, who desperately tries to turn and see what I am looking at. I snap out of my trance just in time, pressing his face back against my chest before he can look. “ What’s wrong, Mommy? ” His voice is groggy, confused.

Adrian hissed in frustration. "No! My mommy is the prettiest!" "It's fine; I wasn’t expecting you to support me, but it's fine. You will learn to love me once I get married to your dad." "Why the hell are you doing this, Sonia? Did I do anything wrong by picking up your phone call?" Tears streamed down her cheeks. "Mommy, don’t cry; you know I don’t like it when you cry," Adrian held his mom's other hand since she was carrying his brother with the other hand.

Sonia cheered, holding the phone up at a high angle. *Clack. Clack. Clack.* The camera shutter went off three times in rapid succession. Zoe tilted her head, offering a polite, slightly reserved smile for the camera, entirely unsuspecting of the selfishness behind the gesture. “Perfect! The engagement on this is going to be absolutely massive,” Sonia hummed, her thumbs flying across the screen as she immediately began typing a caption. “Everyone has been dying for a golden boy update.” I stepped between them, my jaw tight, gently but firmly pulling my mother’s attention away from my girl. “Mom, stop. Why are you here?”

woman who "looked like a maid" Caden froze too. He stared at my face, which had gone white in an instant, and heartbreak filled his eyes filled. He let go of Felix and strode over to me, pulling me into his arms. "What the hell are you saying!" he roared at our son, voice shaking with fury. "Felix, apologize to your mother right now!" "I won't!" Felix's chin jutted out as he glared at me. "I'm not wrong! Just look at her! Look at what she's wearing! She doesn't even brush her hair!

People were gathered already as they watched the whole scene, while some took their time to record it with their phones, but I was less bothered as at then. Henry would have stopped them had it been he was here. “I'm so sorry, Mom” I wept profusely, she opened her eyes “Rodney” I heard her muttered, I nodded curtly. “It's me Mom, your son, your Rodney” I choked on my words, allowing my tears to roll down my cheeks. A faint smile formed on her lips, but I couldn't reciprocate it; and in no seconds, she passed out. I felt my heart left my chest instantly. “Someone, ambulance, please!” I screamed at no in particular.

"You said you sent people to stay with him! Where are they? Answer me! Where are the bodyguards you arranged, huh?" Her hands trembled as she looked at the horrific pool of blood once more. Being in a chokehold turned Serena's face red. It took a lot of effort for her to squeeze out the words, "I… I don't know…" Dad was also staring at that pool of blood, his body swaying. He nearly fell flat on the floor. "It's all over…" he mumbled. "It's too late… My son…" Mom finally released Serena and crumpled onto the floor beside the blood, desperately clawing at it with both hands, as if doing so would bring her son back.

"I'll do it, Mom!" The mother froze. She turned her head in disbelief and saw her son, his eyes red. Her hand trembled as she reached out. "You…" Through tears, the son said, "Mom, I'm better now!" As he spoke, he handed the hot dog to Dominic, then pulled his mother into his arms. In the next instant, mother and son clung to each other, sobbing without restraint. The son kept his gaze fixed on Dominic, as if he wanted to carve Dominic's face into his memory.

She repeated slowly. Her mother furrowed her eyebrows and looked at her confused. "Jung-Hoon?" She echoed, not really catching her name. "Mommy?" She asked again. Her mom nodded her head and smiled. "Yes dear, your father is here." She replied, stroking her hair. "Why is it so blurry?" She asked. "It might be from the concussion you received. Don' worry." She reassured as she caressed her hand softly. "Take a rest, I am calling the doctor." Mrs. Seok smiled before heading out of the ward.