Novel & Cerita シングルマザー

She got skinner the last time he saw her and he could not help but feel bad as she needs to work harder than before. The petite woman with shoulder length wavy black hair is their mother, Mika Sager, who just turned thirty-eight years old three months ago. She is the real definition of a strong, independent woman as she worked hard as a single mother to a twin at a young age of twenty-one.

She barely rested, always tired but never giving up. But through it all, Mama stayed strong. She taught us to work hard and never give up, no matter what challenges we faced. And because of her, we learned to be resilient and face life's obstacles with courage. Even though times were tough, Mama's love for us never wavered. She was our rock, guiding us through the darkest times with her unwavering support. Reflecting on Mama's journey, I felt determined to face the challenges of being a single parent. Mama's strength and resilience were in me, guiding me forward.

Her name was Scarlet Hart, and that’s it! Initially, Margaret was worried when the news circulated that Sabrina was a single mom, but they didn’t expect that most people nowadays were so proud of single mothers! Aside from that, Brandon was praised for being kind to his daughter despite getting pregnant without a husband. Who would have thought it turned that way?

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

She loved to do things on her own without involving others. The few people that knew her were just her children's nanny and her workplace and now, more people were already beginning to know her which she hated already. If this continued to go on, she was scared that Bill would find out about the children. He would find out the fact that she was a single mom with six children which were also his children through Sammy.

“Amaya is a sweet girl, Fiona. At this little age, she needs all the love she can get. Especially from you, her mother. She's just five years old. You shouldn't bother with the latest skincare to use on her or how to make her look dazzling. Let kids be kids.” Fiona's face grew hard, and she squared her shoulders in a challenge. “Oh, I see. So, now you're going to tell me how to be a mother? You think you know everything because you have one kid? Don't forget, you're a single mom, Janette-” “So are you,” Janette interjected and Fiona gasped. “Being a single mother isn't a crime, Fiona. It's not something to be ashamed of either. It just means that…"

"You're lying, Ms. Lamont. You're not our mommy." Ivana sneered cruelly, "I'm not lying to you. Yara never gave birth to you. That's why you naturally hate her." Hearing that, Cheryl shoved Ivana in anger. "You're talking nonsense! Even if Mommy is annoying, how could she not be our mother?" Ivana froze. She hadn't expected this reaction after Cheryl learned the truth. Lucas quickly comforted her, saying, "Ms. Lamont, even though you're not our mommy, Cheryl and I still like you."

Unlike the bitter wind and cold rain in the city, the free port thousands of miles away was enjoying a warm spring. In a private estate hidden in the mountains, a heart monitor beeped rhythmically. Gianna had a very long dream. The dream was an endless night. Bulldozers roared toward her, barbed whips fell again and again on her back, and there was Matteo's tenderness as he bent down to fasten a necklace around a dog's neck. "Don't tear down Grandma's house... it hurts..."

Mr. Jones saw me and avoided my gaze. Tarni then ran over and playfully tugged at his arm. “Mr. Jones, you’ve been serving the Roth family for a long time. You tell us. Who’s the imposter?!” I looked at him too and waited for his answer. To my surprise, Mr. Jones pointed at my mother with unwavering certainty. “She’s the Roth family’s maid. Three years ago, she lost her mind, and since then, she’s convinced that she’s Mrs. Roth. Mr. Roth took pity on her and kept her in the house!”

Her entire life is now caged into this family. She just doesn't understand what else to do. Her baby is her entire life. He's her breath. Right now, she felt suffocated. Her boy had just started to call him mama clearly. It was his being sick that made him silent recently. He has started moving about and showing up behind her with Amy guiding him to make sure he wouldn't trip. The sound of 'mama' means everything to her. Lord, why me? She mentally asked and then her will to use aggressiveness broke immediately.