NovelEndChapter 0055 "I've known you for a while, Judy. You can't bullshit me.” "What do you expectto say, Ethan? That I'm not okay? That my mother is depressed and barely eats? Isn't this what you wanted? Forto suffer? So why are you acting like you care right now when we both know you don't!" "Judy!" My mother shrieked from the doorway, her eyes large and alert. "How dare you speak to him like that!” "Mom..." "He's going to be our Alpha, and he deserves our respect," my mother continued to scold.
"It's okay, Mrs. Montague. How about you go and sit on the couch? I'll cook you sdinner," Ethan offered.
vay of My mother beamed at him; the first smile I had seen from her in a while. Ethan always had a way bringing that out of her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"How very thoughtful of you, Ethan," she said sweetly. "Thank you." She gaveanother look before she turned and left the kitchen. I spun around on my heel to glare at him.
"What are you doing?" I asked him, my tone dry.
"Despite what you might think, I actually care about your mother and it's hard to see her like this. It's hard to see you like this too, Judy. Go into the living room and spend twith her. I'll cook you both dinner and then afterward we can talk." I furrowed my brows at him, trying to figure out the gahe was playing. But I was too exhausted to think too much about it, so I sighed and walked out of the kitchen. I didn't bother telling him that I already ate dinner because then he would just askinnecessary questions.
My mother was curled up on the couch, staring at a picture of my father with tears in her eyes. I saw beside her, and she was startled at my presence.
"Why can't you just do what he wants so we can get your father back?" She asked me, takingby surprise.
I looked at her in disbelief; if only she knew what it was he was askingto do.
"Because we don't need his help, Mom," I told her for the hundredth time. "I have us covered." "How? That tutoring job is hardly enough to pay off your father's debt," my mother told me, her voice pleading. "We need him to chome, Judy." I covered my mother's hands with mine, trying to provide her with stype of comfort.
"And he will," I assured her. “I promise." Not before long, the room was filled with the scent of garlic from the pasta sauce. Had Ethan made pasta 1/2 cha Chapter 0055 sauce from scratch? +25 BONUS He didn't need to do all of that; I just needed my mother to have a little something in her system. I, on the other hand, wasn't hungry because I had already eaten a large meal at Gavin's house.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSoon, Ethan was walking into the living room with a couple of plates. He handedone and I set it on the table, and then he handed my mother one. My suspicions were confirmed when I saw the gourmet- looking meat sauce on the pasta.
"You didn't need to do all of that," I told him. "The jar of sauce would have been fine." He rolled his eyes.
"I wouldn't even feed that to a dog," he muttered.
"I'm not sure I can eat," my mother admitted, staring at the food sadly.
"Please try," Ethan asked her, sitting on the seat across from the couch. “It would mean the world to me. if you até something."
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