シングルマザー Novels & Stories

They looked for her and said, "It's all your fault! You killed my son!" "I want you to pay with your life!" Zoe was scared when she heard of this, and quickly looked at Jack pleadingly. "Jack, you have to save me. I'm your mother!" Jack kicked Zoe at the back of her knee, and she couldn't handle the pain and fell to her knees. "This sin is your own doing. You have to pay for it yourself." Then, Zoe turned to Ethan. "Even if I didn't make you and your son happy, I have taken care of you all this while, right? How can you two treat me like this?"

I snorted, looked away as warm tears burnt my chin. Salsa continued, “Listen to me, Melissa. Being a single mother is not something you want to deal with, let alone being a jobless single mother. As soon as Brian is confirmed dead, the two evil daughters of Fanny, Opula and Kate will divorce you and then life begins.” I shot a prompt glance at her, as I considered what she was saying for the first time, even when I wasn’t too sure I was going to obey her. She didn’t just stop there. She continued speaking to me, “Melissa, life for a single mother with a baby is not easy, let alone one with twins. They need the money, the care and the protection of a father.”

“Please, Miss Felicia…” Rose whispered. “My son did nothing wrong. I'm telling you the truth.” For a moment, something moved in Felicia’s eyes. Rose couldn't tell what it was. Part pity, part doubt. “Please, leave now,” Miss Felicia said. Her voice sounded final. Rose fell to her knees. “Please, I'm a single mother. He's all that I have,” she cried. Rose’s words shook her, her heart melted as she turned to Rose. She could feel her pain.

Mom slowly sank to the floor, tears flowing silently. Disturbed by the noise, Andrew opened his bedroom door, a trace of annoyance in his voice. "Mom, can you keep it down? I'm in the middle of a game." As if finding an anchor, Mom scrambled up and grabbed Andrew's hand, weeping. "Andy, your father has had another woman on the side all these years. You have to stand up for me!" Andrew shrank back, pulling his hand away. "I think Dad has a point. As long as you pretend not to know anything, we can still live peacefully as a family."

On no account did he leave his beloved second wife alone. Meanwhile, on the other mansion, Queenie Qamra Pratama was merely alone in her big mansion. She shouted alone. She cried alone. She screamed in pain alone. At no time was her husband beside her, accompanying her to give birth to his baby boy smoothly. At no time was her husband beside her, encouraging her, showering her with lots of love as well as affection.

He came forward and properly introduced himself. "Hi Nana, am Luca". "Hi Luca, am Louisa but you can call me Nana. she hugged him and placed tiny kisses on his face making him giggle. Louisa Quinn, my mum and she's everything to me. She's the reason my siblings and I are where we are today. The person behind our success. We weren't rich but we weren't poor either. We were comfortable with what we heard. She was a pharmacist at one of the biggest hospital in New York. My elder sister Anastasia was the one who followed her path in career but she's a neurosurgeon. My brother owns chains of restaurants all over the world and I went into architecture and interior designing.

The three of them always seem to know when someone’s hurting. I give her a sad smile and press a kiss to her forehead. “Hi, Natty-cat.” “Papa cry,” she says, touching my face. It’s only then I realize my cheeks are wet. I nod and wipe the tears away. “Yeah, baby girl. Papa’s sad. Nyx is gone. I’m gonna miss her.” She doesn’t understand—not really. How could she? But then she leans in and says, “Natty love Papa.” It’s a simple sentence. Just four words. But it punches through the pain like nothing else could.

Jane shook her head, “It's the drink. Makes me feel like that all the time. Anyway, what's yours?” “For me, it’s being a mother." Jane’s eyes widened. "Wow, you don’t look like you’ve had a kid." "I hear that all the time," Bianca said, her voice tinged with sadness. Jane nudged her playfully in the rib. “Brighten up, it's a good thing. Your husband must be really proud.” "I’m a single mom to a five-year-old. The father rejected the child." "I’m so sorry," Jane said, her heart aching at the realization. “Pardon my ignorance.”

She sounded happy on the other end, “thank you, Kennedy. I know this situation isn’t ideal, but you should know my son will be a wonderful father. He’s a little hardheaded at times, but he means well.” “I’m sure he does. We’re trying to figure everything out.” I said, which gave Malachi a scare. His eyes widened, and he began shaking his head no, as if I would tell her something I shouldn’t. “Good,” Iris replied. “I was a single mother, and it’s not easy. So even if you and Malachi are fighting, you can always ask me for help, okay? I know you have a lot of money; at least that’s what the TV said, but people you can trust are rare. They say it takes a village; well, I didn't really have one

”I might have never gotten pregnant before I’d watched your Aunt being pregnant three times and pregnancy isn’t easy. “At all.”My Aunt chipped in.”But back then,I had my husband with me,at that time,he was still very good to me and he made it all worth it.Maliyah,you’re alone,sure, you have us but the support from a man,especially the father is unmatched.Can you do this alone?Do you want to be a single mom?You’ve barely started working on your dreams.It might be too much for you.” I stared at the floor,ruefully.