Novelas y relatos de Xxx Madre Borracha

Chiara clutched her stomach, crying and begging, "Lorenzo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! I'm carrying your child!" But the enraged Lorenzo couldn't hear her. He was lost in his own violent fury, venting his frustration until Chiara let out a terrible scream, and blood began to pool beneath her on the cold stone floor. A guard outside shrieked, "My God, the madam has miscarried!"

A grin split her face when she heard her petite friend undressing. "Oh, she's going to do it!" Mom whispered gleefully. "I can't wait to watch you fuck her." My eyes shot open in surprise, and I had to wonder if my mom was drunk. Then she shooed me away with a wave of her hand, and I retreated to the living room. Because I was wondering about Mom's sobriety, I glanced over at her glass and saw it was more than half full. A moment later, I recalled it was still only her second mixed drink. So, she was sober but horny as she manipulated poor Monica. I felt like I should do something, but I was too turned on at the prospect to put a stop to my mother's scheme.

“Bit late for that.” Natalia approached Mama, touching her arm. “I’ve heard everything,” she said softly. “I hope time gives you room to breathe again.” Mama gave a faint smile. “I’m still learning how to breathe.” Meanwhile, Mischa stopped in the middle of the grown-up crowd, staring at Max with a deadpan expression. “Mommy…” Max tugged at my hand. “Mischa kicked me in her sleep. Two nights in a row. Really hard. I almost flew.”

I sat on my mom’s couch, scrolling through every social media post. Pictures. Videos. Congratulatory comments. Even Shane had commented under Tamra’s post. AHHHHHHHHH! The scream tore from my throat, my entire body trembling. No. No, this isn’t happening. This can’t be fucking happening. I threw the bottle, watching it shatter across the floor. My mother’s voice snapped through the haze. “MARCO.” I looked up, chest heaving. She stood in the doorway, eyes blazing. “Snap the fuck out of it! You did this! You fucked up, mijo!”

“Do you want a snack, Miss?” Margaux shook her head and drank from the bottle again. She didn't know when the waiter had left her alone, and by the time she noticed it, her world was already spinning heavily. She already finished the bottle too fast but it was still not enough for her. What she wanted was to fall asleep from drunkenness. “You're gonna pay for this, Hendrix!” she shouted before throwing the empty bottle on the floor. The sound of shattering glasses reverberated in the room and the door quickly opened wide as her bodyguards were alarmed at the loud sound. However, she just shooed them away as she didn't like anyone to accompany her.

When I returned with the glass in hand, I saw Christian staring at the screen in horror. I looked up and confirmed his reason for looking that distraught. There was a picture of he and his mother on the side and what I read in the headlines was nothing to write home about. 'Son is sleeping beauty and mother is a violent drunk. How broken is the Martin family?' With the headline was a little video attached to it where Lucy was dressed in a beautiful party gown breaking things with a bottle of wine in her hand, drunk to stupor. "Oh wow." I stared in dismay.

That woman now had eyes only for Axel, there was no one else for her, not even my father received all the attention that she gave to that child. I looked around and finally spotted the department with the pasta, taking a good supply. I continued my journey and found myself in the wine department, God, I would have liked a nice glass of wine, but no alcohol when breastfeeding. By now, my runaway days of spending a drunken weekend twisting in a stranger’s bed before I met Brad, then my boyfriend’s bed, were over. The Maya bad girl was now dead and buried to leave room for the single Maya mother. I looked bitterly at a few bottles of wine, of course, I could have taken one and opened it when I

Following the details in the email, she took a cab to a hotel. It happened to be the day of Dad's company's celebration banquet, which was also a welcome party for the new female supervisor. Amid the lively atmosphere, Mom barged in unexpectedly. Without a word, she slapped the female supervisor across the face as Dad was raising his glass for a toast. The crisp sound of the slap echoed through the room, leaving everyone frozen in shock. "You whore! I knew it! You're trying to seduce my husband!" Her voice exploded through the room as she reached out to grab the woman's hair, all while hurling obscene accusations.

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Just then the door pulled open and a group of doctors walked in with nervous expressions and it seemed like their fear of Damian was much more bigger than losing their jobs… “So?” Damian coldly asked and the doctors stared at each other nervously.. “ We Ran some tests on Mrs Rodriguez to figure out what was wrong with her and figured out she'd a high percent of alcohol in her system which could have been harmful to the mother and child but fortunately the fetus is very much healthy so there's nothing to be worried about.” The one who seemed to be the boss spoke and Damian looked at them in confusion while I felt my heartbeat accelerate. “What do you mean by Mother and child?” Damian asks wit