Stories of Love In The Air

(PR) Mother, I Never had [6] (End)

Phayu's pov:

I pulled him close to me as i leaned back against the headboard.

He snuggled close to my chest, laying his head on my shoulder.

We were now in his room at his place, on the bed.

I had forgotten my car keys in the car earlier today so i was able to bring us here without having to go back to my room to grab my keys.

"I'm sorry..." I muttered against his head, holding him tightly.

"Not your fault." He shook his head.

I promised him he wouldn't have to see her face again.

And yet, not even minutes later, he had to face her.

She dared to go and get in my parents' heads.

And they actually believe her bullshit.

Not her fault? Deserves a second chance?

Don't fuck with me.

A monster like her deserves to be locked up in jail for the rest of her life. Not given a second chance.

"I just want to live my life... Without her there... Without having to go through that pain again... Is that too much to ask for?" He clutched my t-shirt tightly and i could feel it getting wet from his tears.

I gulped the lump in my throat as i felt my own eyes stinging.

"No. No it's not. You deserve to live your life free from her." I pressed my lips on the crown of his head.

"Then why... Why does she keep appearing again and again? Why can't she leave me alone? It's not like she ever considered me as her son or loved me or anything... So why... Why can't i be free..." He cried softly.

I had to gulp down the lump that formed in my throat and press my tongue on the roof of my mouth to keep my tears from overflowing.

I didn't know what to say in that moment.

There was nothing i could say that could console the pain that he was in.

I know p'Pakin would have already told his men to get on making sure she doesn't appear infront of us again.

But that won't undo the damage that's already been done either.

That won't erase the scars that litter his body and soul.

It won't give him back his childhood that was ripped away from him with no fault of his own.

So i just held him as tight as i could.

Enveloped his small body with mine, hoping i can protect him from gaining anymore wounds and scars.
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Rain's pov:

I watched him silently as he talked on the phone.

He was standing on the balcony of my room while i was sitting on the bed.

I couldn't hear what he was saying since he had closed the doors to the balcony.

It might be his parents judging by the anger in his expression.

Honestly, i don't blame them for falling for her act.

I know just how convincing she can be.

I had also been fooled so easily when i was a kid.

But i still want to know why she's doing this now.

Why after all these years.

She's never cared about me before.