All Chapters of Playboy Transmigration: Chapter 31 - Chapter 35

Weekend soon came to an end and it was time to return to school.The past few days has been hell for me because my mom remained distanced and cold towards me.I was like a pet she had no choice but to feed because she already had me and there's nothing she can do about that.Even pets get their furs ruffled at times, but when I tried initiating body contact with my mom, she flinched and glared at me.I don't have to be told twice before realizing hell await me if I forced it.She was broken beyond measure. Her eyes lifeless and I realized she barely eat her food. She refused to cook together like we usually does while having small talk and laughs. She consider me a natural cook, due to me slowly implementing my knowledge on cooking once in a while.She ordered from a restaurant now.I miss everything. I miss her motherly affection and the moments we shared.I started to realize how amazing my life had been and how awful children without parent love must be feeling. I realized I had

I froze at her question. Every part of me wanted to nod my head. To tell her that I actually think about my ex girlfriend in all of this, but I just couldn't lie.I felt like lying to my mum will make her dislike me more. I felt bad for my ex girlfriend, but it was for the beating she had received for the incident.No regret. The only regret was disappointing my mom.My silence spoke volume.My mum let out a soft sigh. "I see." She said calmly."I.. I.. " I stammered, but she held up her hand to make me shut it."I don't hate you, Scott." She suddenly said,I held my breath, knowing fully well she wasn't about to tell me she forgave me for not lying to her."I had a deep thought about my life and one thing was sure, I raised you well. I did my best and didn't think I could do more than what I'd done. I loved and cared for you. Live my life to make sure you're comfortable and had given the best a mother could give her child." Tears welled in her eyes as she made her declaration. I co

A few days have passed since the new man-friend incident.Those days felt like the worst days of my life. The second night of introducing her new friend to me, I was asleep deep in the night when the sound of the door closing jolted me awake.Mine and my mom's home is a two bedroom flat. Although it sounds rich, the apartment stood on a small piece of land, but the owner managed to divide it to make 2 bedrooms flat each, hence leaving the 2 rooms close to each other and smaller than they should be.The living room, however, was a bit spacious enough to house 6 guests for whatever reason they might come for.This living condition made each sound in the living room audible to anyone in mine and my mother's room.I was quick on my feet upon hearing the sound and was about to go greet her before returning to bed when I heard her whispering. “Shh. Careful Tobi. My boy is sleeping.” I heard my mom's voice. The abominable name of her friend with benefits makes sleep instantly wiped off my