Stay Away From My Son Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Evelyn—” “No, you know what actually makes this worse?” I cut in sharply. “You keep talking like this is fixable.” His voice lowers slightly. “I’m trying.” “Well stop.” That lands harder than I expected it to because the line goes completely quiet after that. “I don’t want you trying,” I continue. “I want you away from my son.” “Our son.” My entire body goes still. “No,” I say coldly. “Don’t do that.” “He’s mine too.”

He is already risking it by being here! “I want you to leave, Jason, go back home to your family. Don’t call, nothing. Just like you did before. At first, I didn’t understand why you didn’t even call but now I do, you calling and keeping in touch with us is dangerous. Even being here with us is dangerous, so please leave and keep our son safe. Even if it is from a distance. I promise not to let him forget you and how much you love him.” I am crying now, am scared for my son.

“Can I talk to him? I’d like to apologize—” “That won’t be necessary.” I stepped into her path before she could approach my son. “In fact, I’d prefer if you stay away from him from now on.” She pulled her head back. Her eyes narrowed. “Oh. Is it because of the misconduct? He’s a big kid, but I assure you, I’m not concerned about him potentially hurting me—” “It’s not him you need to worry about,” I snarled. Fiona lifted her chin, eyes flashing. I held her gaze.

I pushed him hard, panting. “Stay away from the kids,” I said, my voice breaking. "Stay away from me." Without waiting for a response, I ran away, leaving him behind in the bathroom, more confused and hurt than ever.

I whispered it like a vow: “No more mother–daughter bond. No more family ties. No more obligations or expectations. I owe them nothing.” And they needed to hear it straight from my mouth — firmly, respectfully, but unshakably. I stood again, walked to the window, and stared out at the sleeping city. Tomorrow… I would look into that woman’s eyes and tell her exactly what she needed to hear. Stay away from me. Stay away from my life. Stay away from my sons. Stay away from my peace. And never — ever — involve Vincent in anything that concerns me again.

Is this even worth it? " I'm sorry." I sigh and push him away from me. " You need to stay away from me. Far away from me."

I don’t recognize myself in it. Forbidden. That’s the word that settles heavily in my mind. I turn back toward the VVIP section, grab my suit jacket from the back of the chair, shrug it on like armor. Too much alcohol. Too much noise. That’s all this is. “We’re leaving,” I tell my son. He looks at me, surprised. “Already?” “Yes.” Because if I stay one more minute, I might lose my mind. And Lyra—serena’s Lyra—is not a line I can afford to cross.

Stay away from me until I explain. I stared at the screen for a brief moment before locking it. She wasn’t going to like that. Not after everything that had happened. Not after just getting her son back. But I didn’t have the luxury of considering her feelings right now. Not when the Sons of the Wild were already moving this boldly. Anywhere tied to me was a risk, and until I knew exactly how far this went, I wasn’t letting her get anywhere near it. I slipped the phone back into my pocket and exhaled slowly.

He asks, surprised. “Yes, to be honest, I don't want my children to live this kind of life, and I hope you don't misunderstand me. It's simply that I want a peaceful life, far from here, where I don't have to live in fear that something might happen to us. I don't want my children to follow the same path as their father.”

I offered. "I'd rather we do it here." Her voice was clipped and that stung but I shrugged it off. "Oh. . .Okay. I am listening." "I want you to stay away from my son," Ophelia said in a deadpan and I automatically blinked repeatedly, not grasping what she said or where that came from. "I am sorry, what?" "I am sure I didn't stutter. André has been unnecessarily stubborn about this and I figured it was a conversation I could have with you. I don't want you anywhere near my son. I need you to stay away from him." She repeated firmly.