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hapter 141 That’s Not My Mom

Chapter 141 That’s Not My Mom

She cried and called out, begging for her mother to hold her.

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Thunder rumbled. Wind and rain howled. No matter how fast she ran, her mother only seemed farther and farther away

She thought it would be like all the other dreams–no matter how hard she tried, she’d never catch her mother. But just as she was about to give up, the dark clouds suddenly parted. Rain faded into sunshine. Spring bloomed Bathed in golden light, she actually caught her mother in her arms.

Her mother was so warm.

That warmth, like sunlight, chased the cold out of her chest and filled her heart with brightness. Holding her mother close, she became a little sun herself.

After finally finding the mother she’d missed so dearly, how could she ever let go?

Like a small animal afraid of abandonment, Lily tightened her grip on James and nuzzled her face into his chest like she was being sweet and clingy.

“Mom. I missed you so much…”

He’s not anyone’s mount

Not in a million years could he be a mom!

James wanted to shove her away on the spot.

But her arms and legs were clinging to him like an octopus, impossibly stubborn. He couldn’t shake her off right away.

Scowling darkly, he growled again. “Lily. I’m James. You’ve got the wrong person!”

“Mom”

Lily was lost deep in her dream. She couldn’t hear him at all.

Her small hands, cold as ice, kept blindly groping–like she was searching for warmth.

him like that–Leila

and danger as he coldly flung her wandering

she

she mumbled, “Mom, I’m so cold… Please hold

truly missed her

six. she was just a clueless, carefree little

six, she became a child without a mother–forced to

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real parents were Bryson and Jennie. But because their final words had told her to live on and be

good to them,

Ginger household for over a decade, she finally realized–that

she’d called “Mom” for years, had never really

time… but lately, she missed her mother more and more. Even though she kept encouraging herself–telling herself she would

that she could finally snuggle up in her mother’s embrace and

also

“Mom. hold me…

been about to tell her there was no way in hell he was going to hold her when he looked down–and saw her long lashes, dark as a raven’s wing, wet with

tiny beads of

eyes were red. Even the tip of

absolutely certain that he only cared

her. But for some reason, seeing her cry like that- completely silent, those tears sliding

was

felt before. Caught in confusion and disbelief, James forgot–just for

hand found its

then, as if testing his patience, scratched lightly at his chest a few times. Then her head nestled even tighter

the most precious thing in her life. The only person she relied on. The only

“Mom..”

felt herself growing

warmth spread to her, chasing away every trace

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