You Want A New Mommy? Roger That Novels & Stories

she reminded him. "And I'm clearly aware of that but they aren't. I can go back now and tell them that you aren't really pregnant. They'd do anything in their power to try to kidnap you. This time, I won't save you" he said. . "What are you talking about? You wouldn't dare do something like that" "I won't only if you agree to be my baby mama" he said. "I said I can't. Don't you understand?" She asked, almost yelling at him. The elevator door suddenly dinged. They both stepped out and found their way to VIP 3. Nate pushed the door open for Paige to get in.

My confused heart, with every beat, screams nothing but Henry’s name. I want so badly to see him. I want to feel his presence, even if his eyes are cold or his words are full of insults and sarcasm. Maybe this is also due to my pregnancy, this intense longing for the father of the child I am carrying. These past few days have been incredibly difficult for me. The weight of my body is nothing compared to the heaviness in my heart. I start every morning with morning sickness and crying silently in the bathroom. I also want to go back home to my family, but it will only bring me stress there, and my money might just go to waste because my parents are into gambling.

He helped Mary into the car like she'd break. Then got in—didn't even look back. I limped inside. Only then did Mary glance at me. Something sharp flashed in her eyes. "Stella, I'm sorry. It's my fault. But Jack said if you're gonna be a mom, you can't be so sensitive. You need to toughen up. How else are you gonna take care of the baby?" Something inside me went cold. My baby's gone.

If I don't make it by then, it'll be too late! The call cut off, leaving only the cold beep in my ear. Then, my perfectly healthy heart twisted sharply, as if someone had grabbed it and wrung it out. Pain rolled through me until I doubled over. I clutched at my chest, and my mind was racing. My mom, Margaret Hale, had always been deeply spiritual. Claire grew up with her and ended up believing in spirits just as firmly. When Claire told me Mom had appeared in her dream, I thought it was just her missing Mom too much.

DAHLIA "I’m always going to be your mama." I whispered. She nodded vigorously. When had my baby grown up so much? "I know you’re my only mama, the one who takes care of me and loves me. It doesn’t matter what anyone says, you are the only mommy I want." She whispered. I smiled wiping her tears. "I love you Ari." I whispered, kissing her forehead. She smiled, wiping my tears in return with her mitten covered hands, and hugged me tightly.

“I was waiting for you to arrive, Healer Amber.” From outside, Ken blared, “She killed my father! He could have been saved!” None of that was true. “I’m sorry about him,” Roger said with a hint of disappointment in his voice. Roger was a stoic man, ever professional. I believed he was a top-tier businessman. He’d taken the money his father had given him when he branched out on his own and quadrupled it.

I was starting to get irritated with Louis’s nagging back and forth. “Because it is! One of your offspring—literally the first and only one you know about—is getting married, and you’re here to celebrate, not pile up dead bodies in the incinerator!” “You already confirmed that he’s a nobody, so why are you making a big deal out of his death? Plus, I didn’t come here to celebrate. That baby mama of mine just wants to use this as an opportunity to spend more of my cash. I’m not emotionally connected to them in any way!” I snapped.

“Look at what she's saying? My girls are getting so unruly, look at Camilla, she has refused to come back just because of the crisis you told me you guys had.” “Huh?” I gasped, quickly pulling my hands over my lips to stop the sound from being heard. So he eventually told mom, I wondered how he must have polished it to look like an ordinary argument. “I want a man like Emilio!” Bella’s voice rang out, re-echoing around the walls and making my enter body shiver. “What?” It seemed three voices cried out in unison, Richard, mom's and I. The door sprang open right in time.

“Spending time with Mommy is not a waste, Sir. Mommy is a wonderful woman. You can talk to her about anything. She knows everything! If you two are talking, I promise not to disturb you. I can play in the yard by myself. Besides,” Summer took a deep breath.