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At the same time, the housekeeper's eyes met mine.
Just one look at her, I know that she's my mother. Even though she doesn't really look like the mother I remember, I know for sure that this housekeeper here is the woman that gave birth to me.
"M-Mother...?" My voice came out a shaky whisper as I stood up.
She looked like she aged ten years in the past five years. She had none of her jeweleries on her body, her hair wasn't braided or styled, there was no fancy cloth on her body.
She stared at me with recognition. She stared at me with pain in her eyes.
Suddenly, her eyes watered. Still looking at me with shock and pain, the tray she was carrying fell from her hand and the glasses shattered on the floor.
Everyone gasped around the room but I couldn't see them. I can only stare at the
1224 word(s)Published134🎁🎁🎁JASAMINA🎁🎁🎁When I finally became aware of my surrounding, I saw the way they all looked at us.Jaimie was crying on Tann's shoulder, Tamm looked like he was trying to hold back his tears. His father was staring at us pitifully and his mother was swiping tears from her eyes."I'm so sorry for this...." I whispered from the ground, my voice hoarse from crying.They all shook their heads at the same time. Obviously speechless."So, it's you, Mina." Tann's mother finally whispered, sniffling. "You're the person Doreen wronged. She was always crying and mourning and sorrowful. We've been pleading for her to forgive herself....she didn't."***********After Tann dropped my mother and her feet's were treated and bandaged, it was the both of us again.&nb
1367 word(s)Published135; Last Episode and Epilogue.🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳It was well past midnight when we came out to the living room again. Tann and the others stated at us when we came out.My mother's hand in mine, I walked closer to his parents. "Thank you so much, Mother and Father, for taking care of my mother all these years....."They shook their head, and Moira said, "it's nothing. I'll say your mother took care of us. Doreen fed us really well. Wow! Doreen, we gonna be in laws soon!"Moira hugged my mother. My mother hugged her back hesitantly. "You don't mind?""I don't mind at all! I love you and I love your daughter, and I love my grandson." Moira enthused."He's gone to sleep." Tann told her when she started looking around for Jaimie. "You'll meet him in the morning."
My name is Jasamina McCully and I am twenty years old.Two years ago, my parents forced me to marry a rich congressman named Ludale McCully. A forty-five-year-old man turned out to be the most abusive man on the whole planet."To save my family from poverty." My mother had said to me as she pushed me to marry the forty-five-year-old man. I was crying and begging my parents but they didn't listen. I was just a means to an end.He abused and beat me within an inch of my life for the past two years. Every time I get the chance, I try to escape and every single time he finds me.Then, he punishes me forever trying to leave. The punishment is always worst than death. Because of that, I never tried to escape again.My name is Jasamina and I am a girl afraid of her husband because I know what he can do. But I'm also a mother. After giving birth to my baby two months ago and loving him with my whole life...I know a time will come when I have to choose between being scared of my husband or try
JASAMINA.I feel like I'm dying.I sprawled there on the floor, my whole body hurting so bad, painful moans erupting from my throat. It hurts to talk. It hurts to breathe. It hurts. Period.This must be what it feels like to be hit and grinded by a moving train. Only the train is Ludale, my husband.I held my breath as I heard the door open and close. I released the painful breath I was holding. He has gone out.I have to go now! I have to escape now! I don't care if he finds me again...I don't care about the consequence of escaping. Not this time.The scream of a little child jolted me into movement. My little boy is awake and I have to get to him, I thought as tears streamed down my face."Arh..." I cried as I pushed my bruised body up from the floor. I winced as I limped my way to my two-month-old baby boy, Jaimie.I picked up my bawling baby from the sofa, shushing him to keep him quiet. We have to leave now that Dale just walked out!I limped my way from the sitting room of the b
JASAMINA "Take this..." The drunkard said to me, his voice hoarse and scratch like gravel. Sounds like a voice that hasn't been used in a while. I stared at the notes in his hand. I didn't stop to wonder why this drunkard with filthy clothes will help me, instead I snatched the dollar notes from his outstretched hand. "Thank you. Thank you so much!" My relief was so profound that tears filled my eyes. He didn't answer. Instead, he shuffled past me, his staggering steps loud on the cool pavement. He snapped his head to the sky, swung the bear bottle to his lips, and drank a mouthful as he continued walking. Jaimie wiggled under my clothes, drawing my attention away from the kind drunkard. I tightened my arm around my baby, shaking my head with force repeatedly to shave off the dizziness I was feeling. I turned and walked away, pulling my coat closer to my face to cover half of my face and hide my identity. I bought a baby bottle and formula from the nearest store, ignoring the qu
JASAMINA I feel warm. I'm in a warm bed. It was the first thing I noticed as I woke up from my slumber. I heard the sound of my son's little giggles and a shooing male sound playing with the baby. Male!? My husband!? My eyes snapped open and I made a sharp move to get up but my head hurt suddenly. I grabbed it as the world spun around me. "Lie down. You don't have to make sharp movements like that." A deep unfamiliar voice said to me. My eyes caught the owner of the voice and I recognized him immediately. It's the drunkard that helped me three nights ago. Only, he doesn't look so drunk anymore. "Where am I?" My voice came out scared and scratchy. "Safe." I would have laughed bitterly if my face doesn't feel so heavy. I can never be safe anywhere. "What happened?" I asked in a tiny voice. "You fainted." I looked down at my leg. The cut on my toe has been bandaged. I looked around the unfamiliar environment. It was cozy and nice looking. A small but beautiful apartment. Fea
LUDALE MACCULLY. He was so furious, he could barely keep his head straight. He had plans for her the minute he gets his hands on her and so help him she wouldn't end up in a coma or maybe in a coffin. So, Jasamina had the guts to run away from him!? Out of all the time she had done this, this particular escape made him so mad because it's been days and Jasamina has not been found. Did she go home? He quickly threw the thoughts away. There is no way she will be at home without her parents telling me about it. After all, I'm the best thing that happened to their family...like her mother always says. But, just in case... He pulled out his cell phone. He will call her parents to report her just in case she decided to visit there. He knew he had their support just as long as he provided them with cash. They worshipped him He paced the tiles furiously. "That bitch".He cursed. When I get her back, I'll make sure I beat her up so badly she won't ever think of escaping ever! he tho
TANNER I froze at the door when I entered the room. Hell, she looks sick. Really sick. I walked closer to her and placed the back of my hand on her forehead. "Fuck." I muttered. It really burns. What will I do now? I can't just stay here. If I do, I'll start thinking of the past. And if I think about the past, I'm gonna lose it. I need to have some beer. I need to get drunk. Eight bottles will be too small for me. I'll have at least fifty bottles. I don't want to remember anything. I don't want to think at all. Taking care of her means being sober and being sober is a nightmare. She's not my problem, I said to myself as I dropped the things I bought and faced the door. My legs won't move. I need to leave. But...her sickness is making me stay. I stayed with the little baby sleeping beside the fragile girl and my legs won't move at all. "Just one night." I finally groaned to myself. "One night and I'll be out of here. For now, I need to take care of her." I said be
1367 word(s)Published135; Last Episode and Epilogue.🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳It was well past midnight when we came out to the living room again. Tann and the others stated at us when we came out.My mother's hand in mine, I walked closer to his parents. "Thank you so much, Mother and Father, for taking care of my mother all these years....."They shook their head, and Moira said, "it's nothing. I'll say your mother took care of us. Doreen fed us really well. Wow! Doreen, we gonna be in laws soon!"Moira hugged my mother. My mother hugged her back hesitantly. "You don't mind?""I don't mind at all! I love you and I love your daughter, and I love my grandson." Moira enthused."He's gone to sleep." Tann told her when she started looking around for Jaimie. "You'll meet him in the morning."
1224 word(s)Published134🎁🎁🎁JASAMINA🎁🎁🎁When I finally became aware of my surrounding, I saw the way they all looked at us.Jaimie was crying on Tann's shoulder, Tamm looked like he was trying to hold back his tears. His father was staring at us pitifully and his mother was swiping tears from her eyes."I'm so sorry for this...." I whispered from the ground, my voice hoarse from crying.They all shook their heads at the same time. Obviously speechless."So, it's you, Mina." Tann's mother finally whispered, sniffling. "You're the person Doreen wronged. She was always crying and mourning and sorrowful. We've been pleading for her to forgive herself....she didn't."***********After Tann dropped my mother and her feet's were treated and bandaged, it was the both of us again.&nb
1111 word(s)Published133At the same time, the housekeeper's eyes met mine.Just one look at her, I know that she's my mother. Even though she doesn't really look like the mother I remember, I know for sure that this housekeeper here is the woman that gave birth to me."M-Mother...?" My voice came out a shaky whisper as I stood up.She looked like she aged ten years in the past five years. She had none of her jeweleries on her body, her hair wasn't braided or styled, there was no fancy cloth on her body.She stared at me with recognition. She stared at me with pain in her eyes.Suddenly, her eyes watered. Still looking at me with shock and pain, the tray she was carrying fell from her hand and the glasses shattered on the floor.Everyone gasped around the room but I couldn't see them. I can only stare at the
924 word(s)Published132"That I am, son." Freddy answered proudly."Does it mean you're my grandfather?" He asked wide-eyed.Freddy didn't even blink an eye. "Of course, son. I'm your grandfather, and you....are my grandson."Jaimie grinned then, and let go of Moira's hand. "Grandfather!" He rushed forward and wrapped his little hands around the old man's neck.I was surprised when Freddy's eyes watered as he hugged Jaimie back. I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling so happy that they accepted my son, it brought tears to my eyes.Afterwards, the old man finally straightened to his full height and stared at me beside Tann, a smile on his face."Father, here's Jasamina. She's the love of my life and we're getting married." Tann groaned, staring at his father.Freddy left Jaimie to Moira, and
971 word(s)Published131🎁🎁🎁XAZIX🎁🎁🎁It took everything in me to hold still while Anya adjusted to me. My body was drawn taut with the need to move but instead, I kissed her wet brows, down to her cheeks.Seconds later, she whimpered and went lax under me, making relief to course through me. I pulled back and stroked into her gently.A heavy groan escaped my lips because I found heaven, and it was more than I've ever expected. I took leisure strokes until she sighed breathily.Then, I stretched out on top of her, taking her hands into mine and pinning it above her head. I pumped slowly, getting my bearings, learning the lay of the tight land. I love that she clutched me so closely. Her face buried in my neck. Her fingernails biting my hand, clutching at it.My hips moved to the musical sound of the night. Steady, rough pumps
927 word(s)Published130Distinctively, I became aware that I'm whispering the words of everything I want todo to her, my voice desperate, my mouth trembling."Yes...! Yes." She whispered into my mouth.I lifted her into my arms, cradling her and carried her to the bed. I laid her down, coming down on her will my tongue still mated with hers. I want her with a great urge that almost bothered on obsession.I pulled back finally, and she panted for breaths while I undressed her. There wasn't much to undress. I released the two buttons and untied the rope, pulling the nightie apart.I groaned in need when I found her naked underneath. In the glow of the night, she looked so beautiful. Her rosy nipples puckered, starting erect and seeking my mouth on them.I kissed down her neck to the swell of bee
1050 word(s)Published129🎁🎁🎁ANYA🎁🎁🎁When my father told me that we'll be going to Texas to spend some time together, it made me really happy. More bonding time with a father that has been denied of me all my life.But with the happiness, came the fact that I'm going to miss Xax so much. Suddenly, I have the urge to see him.So, I took my bath and dressed up. After I locked up the door, I called Jasamina to tell her that I'm not home, just in case she comes home and can't find me.She laughed and told me that she won't be coming back anytime soon. Then, she gave me the details of the night before. Tann's proposal. Her pregnancy. Tann's mother."Oh my God, I'm so happy for you, Mina." Tears of joy brimmed in my eyes."Thank you so much, I'm the happiest woman in the world." She said to me, her voice holdi
786 word(s)Published128🌟🌟🌟LUDALE MCCULLY🌟🌟🌟He walked around his house, staring at everything that is him. Everything he owned. Everything he worked for.He can still remember several years ago when he had to kill his way up. When he did everything possible to get where he is today. A place that can buy him everything he want.Power.Money.Women.Truly, what else can a man ever ask for.There's happiness too but he doesn't really have that now. But then again, happiness doesn't have to be constant. It can be rented, just like he does.He entered his playroom. His best room in the mansion where he's allowed to display his inner self. Everything he is. All his demons unlease in this room.All his whores are no strangers to this room. Too bad, his ex-wife was.&n
902 word(s)Published127🎁🎁🎁JASAMINA🎁🎁🎁As I stared with teary eyes at the three people kneeling in front of me, all I can see was myself when I was roaming the streets begging for money, begging for food, begging for shelter.I saw five years ago Jasamina who was struggling to survive. To live. With her little boy wrapped hidden under her breast, her body bruised, roaming the streets of New York city, sleeping in an uncompleted building.The tears flew down my cheeks because that girl truly survived. Seeing this, I know, I truly did survive. Maybe....just maybe...it's time for this Jasamina to finally embrace eternal happiness. Because I worked for it. I suffered for it. I deserve it."Yes." I whispered tearfully, a smile on my face. "Yes, Tann. I will marry you.""Oh, thank God!" Tann exclaimed, taking breath