Stay Away From My Son Novels & Stories

I did not want a divorce. Why should I? I had given everything to our family. When Orion’s parents got sick, I was the one who took care of them. Meanwhile, Orion was out traveling. I raised our son by myself and helped him grow into a successful person. He did not even talk to his dad until he was eighteen. Yet, my son said I was an ignorant country bumpkin. I shouted and demanded that they treat me fairly. Even the neighbors came out to see what was going on.

** " But why ?" I bit my lip. I can't tell my son that we'll be too much to go find his father, who has a new family with a wife and a child. I don't want my son to feel like a nuisance to his father. I don't want him to feel rejected so I prefer that we stay like this. **We just can't go back to his side**

If he had it in him, he would have hit me but he knew he couldn't. “You have a mouth on you, little girl. That has never been known to work well with me. Ask the others before you, it will get you into trouble. I will take my leave now but I will be back. If I hear of any more trouble involving my son and you, you and I are going to have a serious problem. Mark my words. Stay away from him or keep him away from the spot light. He doesn't need the kind of attention you're bringing him!”

He said to me. " I want him to stay away from me forever, but I can't tell him about my son. " I said. " Why not?? I don't understand." " I have my reasons for that. " I said to Neel.

"I love my son but I don't want any harm close to him." "No, I can't do that," I refused. I hardly spoke with my parents. My relationship with them went downhill after I ran away. They knew they had a grandson but had never seen him. I hadn't even told them about Tyson. It would've been nice if we had marked ourselves but we hadn't. Our relationship was still fragile. "I know what you're thinking but it doesn't matter right now. What matters is the safety of our son." He tried to convince me but I kept on shaking my head.

And mostly away from my mother. He closes his eyes, tries to say a few words, but I give up halfway through. I look at him one last time and pull away. I take three long steps, and I'm in front of the traitor, motherfucker. Not only that, but I have everything to say to her, a truckload of bad things accumulated inside me since the damn day I met her, but I know it's not the time or even the place, yet a few words escape my lips and I say: — Stay away from my mother – I whispered enough, making sure she heard what I said well – she doesn't need your presence here. No one requires it.

Fuck. I remained silent under her scrutinizing gaze. What am I supposed to say? That me and his son were fuck buddies. I don’t think a mother would like to hear such a thing. I stilled, not knowing what to say. “Don’t think I didn’t catch you two being ‘intimate’ with each other.” Her sharp eyes studying me. “You’re son and I are-” She intervened by raising an indexed finger in front of me. “I’m sure you are one of his women my son is dating in his pastime. He won’t get serious with you the same as others so I advise you, dear, stay away from him before it gets too late.”

"You're no match for him... I was never called to school when he was dating Sheryl." With that, she hissed and stormed out the hall. "I'm sorry about-" I stopped Bellamy in his tracks by holding a palm up to his face. "I've had enough of you and I'm going to stay away as your mother instructed. You too, stay away from me." I marched into class with anger boiling inside of me. What did she mean by stay away? Her son was the one running after me so he was the one that needed to be cautioned not me.

I don't want my son to be associated with her. “ My mother has nothing to do with David,” he said, but I shook my head in disagreement. “ I've suffered so much with Mrs. White. For many years, I didn't want my son to experience how she treated me. If you want to see my son, you can visit him at the house, but you can't take him there,” I told him. He then walked closer to me. He suddenly held my hand and caressed it. “ It's been a long time since I've communicated with her. We went through a big fight. She left and went abroad. If you're worried about her, I'll make sure that she won't be near our son,” he said while looking directly into my eyes.

Other times, she was always outgoing and gentle with me, but tonight she wasn’t. “He isn’t like his parents, mum. And I am here. So, let’s just bury this matter, please. Is Dad home?” I looked toward his room, which was locked, which meant he was home, probably drunk and sleeping. “Lauren, this is my first and last warning to you regarding that boy and whatever bond you have with that little jerk. I don’t wish to see you walking the same route that your sister did, and staying with that boy is a sign of that. Stay a thousand feet away from him. I request you.” She caressed my cheeks with her hand. “You have a future baby. Please, don’t ruin that. That’s all I want from you. You worked hard e