𝟏𝟑. 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒔 & 𝑨𝒃𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏

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- Excuse for any grammatical errors.

(Switch Of POV's Happening In This Chapter)


𝓙𝓪𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮

Seeing my precious daughter in the hospital broke my heart. First my husband, and now my only daughter.

Who's next? Me?

After years of childlessness, I was blessed with her. I was extremely happy, although things were a bit difficult at first but I fought against all odds.

I remember the first day I brought her home, she was so little and too cute to resist. She brought light into Albert and I's life. We were falling apart and she was the glue to our relationship. I love her so much.

I recall going into Aria's room to check up on her, only to find her unconscious and bloodstains on the bed.

I screamed out loudly, causing Albert to run into the room. Together, we were able to take her to the hospital. And of course, with the help of her boyfriend.

The doctors are yet to inform us on anything about her. Each seconds was frightening, I was scared.

A little while later, we learnt about what was going on. I was in a state of shock. It was the least expected news to hear.

A nurse came to us and asked our permissions for the surgery. Albert and I gave them a go-ahead, and we could only hope the surgery goes well.

Why did she keep all this hidden from me? I thought we were close enough for her to tell me anything.

I felt I had failed as a mother. Have I been too distracted not to know what was going on with my daughter?

A voice interrupted my thoughts.

"Here you go." I look up to see Aria's boyfriend, Tyler handing me a bottle. He's such a sweet and polite young man. I'm glad my daughter was lucky to find someone like him.

"What is in it?" I questioned.

"Chamomile Tea. It calms nerves." I muttered a thank you and took sips from it.

The tea had gentle notes of apple, and there is a mellow, honey-like sweetness in the stainless steel mug. It has a silky mouthfeel and yet remains a clean, delicately floral herbal tea, and even from the very first sip, it feels wonderfully soothing.

After a moment of silence he speaks. "Do not worry much, She will be fine, I know it." He pats my shoulder lightly.

"I hope so." I leaned on Albert's shoulder and felt him wrap his arms around me.

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𝓖𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮


That fucking weasel scumbag, I'm gonna fuck him up. But how? I don't know but I'm gonna really fuck him up.

I quickly tossed the sheets with my feet back into the corner I found it.

I was furious. There was no other way to explain how I feel. I felt like punching him in the face till he was battered all over the floor.

I can't believe Aria had to put up with all these. How long has this been going on? How did she manage to deal with it all alone?

So many questions ran into my brain. It hurts to think that she's going through what my mother experienced in the brutal hands of my sperm donor.

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