Novel & Cerita The Mom From Onward

During a holiday, when I told my mother that my boyfriend would be coming to my house, her expression darkened. Tears welled up in her eyes as she touched my face and said in a hoarse voice, “Oh my God... Thank God you’re still alive. “Do you remember what day this is? This time, I’m not letting you die.” She acted as if she were possessed and screamed at me hysterically, “He’s a serial killer! We’ll all die if he comes today. Last time around, I was the only one left!” I believed her. I broke up with him and called the police to have him arrested. I let out a sigh of relief as I watched him get taken away, and my mother revealed a triumphant smile. She then said calmly, “That’s that.

This place would soon be hopeless. I gulped and almost panicked, but I reminded myself that this was not the time for that. I couldn’t afford to lose focus; the cost would be unbearable. "Son, do you know the underground facility? Go there; you have to," I said to Charlie, who looked confused and unaware of what was happening outside. "Why, Mom?" "Just listen to me; hurry up."

I have to figure out how to keep Mom safe without blowing things up. Mom returns to the living room with a bag in her hand. I stand up and hold my hand out to her. Mom takes my hand, and we head to the front door. Before I can open the door, it opens in front of me, and I step back in shock. Aida stands at the door, looking between Mom and me. She notices the bag in Mom’s hand and looks up at her. “Where are you going?”

Oscar's eyes made contact with me silently then with her, she nodded and she looked at Raymond and the result was the same. We stayed. Mom claps happily as she steps away and leaves her jacket in the corner of the warehouse, then she ties her hair in a high ponytail and starts humming a song. She orders her men to bring water and they pour it on the five men from head to toe just as they did with us. One of Mom's men holds a remote control in his hands, before giving it to Mom and she presses it without hesitation. Can I? Oscar asked Mom. Mom watches Oscar without saying anything for a few minutes before she gives him a sweet smile, and deposits the remote in his hands Oscar doesn't hesitate

Every pair of eyes in the room turned on the Sutherlands like blades. Grandpa clutched his chest, gasping for air, and pointed a shaking finger at Mom. His lips trembled but nothing came out. Mom stared at the screen, frozen, then whipped her head around and locked eyes with me. Meanwhile, Dad stood on the stage, looking down at the whole family from above, and tapped the microphone lightly. "I hope everyone's enjoying the gift. Now then, shall we talk about that additional investment?" Mom lunged at the screen like she'd lost her mind. "Turn it off! Turn it off!"

"My son is truly sharp! He takes right after me when it comes to women he has excellent taste." Henry just shook his head, chuckling softly. Then, Mathilda turned her attention back to me. "Ma'am Solana... I honestly thought you were Henry's sister." "Why is that?" Freddie looked at her. "Because Henry's mom looks so young." Freddie laughed out loud. "Solana is his stepmom." After saying that, he looked at me with immense pride. "My wife is indeed still very young. She's still studying." I offered a faint smile. But before I could even say a word, Freddie laughed again.

She set my whole body on fire, wave after wave of pleasure surging through my lower belly. Then she climbed on top of me, grabbed hold of me down there, and was just about to sit down. My heart leaped into my throat. I couldn't wait to see what kind of skills she had. But just then, the bedroom door swung open. It was Arielle. She saw what we were doing and said excitedly, "Mommy, did you get a tumor too? Neil is amazing. He will make you feel so good." The moment she said that, both Arielle's mother and I froze in place.

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"

"Do you want me to go back and ask Dad for his ID instead?" Mom's expression darkened at once. She then forced a smile that looked very chilling. "You're such a forgetful little brat. How could you lose your ID?" She was quiet the rest of the way out of the bank. When we were almost home, however, she suddenly stopped short at the apartment building entrance and said, "Look, Viv! Isn't that old Mrs. Walters?" I looked in the direction she was pointing and saw nobody. The entrance was completely empty. "Where's Mrs. Walters?"

"Tony, say hello to Mommy." Tony shook his head and hid behind Victor, saying quietly, "She's not my mom." A few of the parents in the audience questioned it too. "I remember Tony's mother is Eloise, right? I saw her before the semester started. What's going on?" "Yeah, I remember her too. What is this about?" Samantha's face went pale, and she looked at Victor as if she were pleading for help. Sure enough, after only two seconds of hesitation, he stepped forward unhurriedly and cleared his throat.