âThis is my mom!â Holding Arabellaâs hand, Adam announced clear and proud to everyone. He was always been proud to have a mom like her.
Seeing everyoneâs eyes were on them, Arabella felt shy. The group was composed of the richest in Capital Z. She noticed how well-dressed people inside the activity area even if they were just wearing their sporty attires, still had high-class fashion, especially all the mommies.
Arabella couldnât help to feel intimidated with the other mothers around.
Most of them were wearing limited-edition bags and clothing from some famous international brands with matching expensive pieces of jewelry while she had only a cheap watch on her wrist. She thought it was a sportâs event so why did she have to wear jewelry?
She didnât expect that Adamâs school family event was merely showcasing expensive bags, clothing, and accessories, or should she say, showcasing whoâs the richest among the crowd?
If she only knew, how she wished to dress extra special for Adam. She could see some eyes were disgusted by the way she looked. It seemed simplicity isn't found in the groups' dictionary. Their stares were telling Arabella that they were disappointed to know that she was Adamâs mother.
A mother of a handsome bubbly prince. They somewhat imagined an elegant outstanding lady for Adamâs mother and Billâs standard of a woman. They seemed to see her not included in their group unlike Trishia, she was all prepared like she was going to walk in a catwalk for a dazzling fashion show.
Even though she felt unwelcomed in the place, Arabella still managed to give the people a sweet smile. This was her best weapon in this kind of situation rather than picking up a fight with everyone who had judgmental eyes on her. Nahhhh⦠As the saying goes, you canât please everyone.
She had a clear goal on going there and thatâs for Adam.
âYour mother is beautiful.â Luke, Adamâs genius classmate sounded with a spark in his eyes. He seemed to have a love at first sight with Arabella as his fat cheeks were red as tomatoes when he uttered his words shyly.
Arabella felt relieved with the boyâs comment at least besides Adam, someone in the group appreciated her.
âYou are right buddy! You have a very good eye.â In just a quick second, someone sounded. It was not Adamâs classmate anymore. Jayson strode towards Luke and messed up his hair with a wink on him while saying his words then he walked forward to Arabella.
âJayson, what are you doing here?â Arabella muttered seeing the man was already standing in front of her.
âJust checking on you.â He quickly answered with his sweetest playful smile. Then his eyes caught Adam at her side.
âOh, this my son, Adam.â Arabella quickly introduced her little boy.
With the two most powerful men in Capital Z in the corner, all eyes were at them not to mention the most gorgeous and handsome CEOs.
âHi, Adam. Finally, weâve met.â Jayson leaned forward to shake the boyâs hand with his friendliest smile.
Adamâs face was puzzled.
âHmmm⦠Adam, He isâ¦â Seeing her boyâs expression, she uttered but was cut.
âAdam he is not worth knowing.â Bill cut Arabella. He strode closer to them calmly. His voice was calm just enough for them to hear.
Adamâs face was more confused. Arabella turned to see Bill and shot daggers at him. How could this man talk bad to someone in front of a kid?
Even a less educated person knows the value of respect. He should be a model to his son.
âIâm your momâs friend. Iâm your Uncle Jayson. Nice to meet you, Adam.â Unaffected by Billâs insult, Jayson continued Arabellaâs sentence tapping the boyâs shoulder.
Adam didnât say anything as he didnât know how to react. He could feel his father was angry with the man in front.
âDad!â Suddenly, someone called Jayson from behind.
Jayson quickly turned around.
âClark,â He uttered.
âDad, mom is looking for you.â Clark strode forward and saw Adam. He immediately smirked at Adam and looked at him like he was already bullying him in his mind.
Adam didnât mind him and continued his painting.
âI have to go. See you again next time.â Jayson hurriedly hugged Arabella. She was stunned by Jaysonâs action. She would not feel this way if they had no issue in the past with the Sky. Without turning around, she knew Kelly was already breathing fire.
Arabella didnât know what to do but she had seen no wrong with Jaysonâs action.
They were friends.
Jayson let go of her and went to his son.
Arabella froze on her spot.
âShameless! You canât even hide your itch inside your body. Look at the crowd Arabella. They are all elites in this city and they looked up at us. Donât be so shameless because you are the mother of Adam. The title doesnât even fit you. Can you at least behave yourself and do not disgrace us?â After Jayson left, Kelly strode towards her and whispered.
Arabella swallowed to control her emotion. Such insults werenât acceptable to her but she had to pull herself together. The people there were like CCTV cameras. Kelly was right they were the untouchables among the elites. They were the most famous and noble.
They were the royals.
âYou should have not come. I already told the headmaster that Adamâs family is complete. You are needed here.â Kelly had no plan to stop bombarding her.
So, Kelly was the one who announced earlier. Sure enough, she was the one who registered Adamâs family without her name.
âDonât worry, Aunt Kelly. I donât intend to ruin your reputation. I am here for my son.â Arabella answered Kelly with her utmost politeness left for her.
âHmph! You better be. I canât even rely on your words. You did this before, remember? So donât give me empty words. Just do it.â Kelly retorted. âHuh!â She added with a disappointment scoff at Arabellaâs side. âI just really hope Trishia is the mother of Adam. Not you!â Kelly uttered with a great disappointment on her face then, she went back to sit beside Adam.
Arabella froze trying to smile at Adam but her lips wonât cooperate. She promised herself not to get hurt anymore with peopleâs painful words and that includes Kelly, Bill, and Trishia but Kellyâs words bulls eyed the center of her heart and dug deeply into the bottom.
Her eyes became teary and she hated it. Living with them, she already briefed herself with the worst possible insults she would go through. She thought she would not be affected but Kellyâs words pained her heart.
âMom, Dad, look!â Adam broke Arabellaâs thoughts. Trying her best to put up a smile even her lips shivered, Arabella strode closer to Adam. She composed herself and tried to hide her pain. Kelly was sitting beside Adam. Bill and Trishia went closer too.
âMom, do you like it?â Adam asked with a smile up to his ear. He was holding his canvass with his family painting on it. It was a task by the headmaster of the activity.
Adamâs painting instantly healed her pain inside. He painted himself in the middle and he was holding Billâs hand on the right side and Arabellaâs hand on the left side.
His grandma Kelly was beside his father and his grandma Jaime was on the side of his mother. They were at the park and Adam titled it as âMY LOVELY FAMILYâ.
Arabella then remembered her mother. How sweet of Adam to remember her grandmother in the hospital. Jaime would probably be thinking of her grandson right now while lying on her bed. How Arabella wished, Jaime could also attend Adamâs family day.
Maybe someday.
Maybe soon.
Maybe in the future.
Thereâs another pain in Arabellaâs heart thinking about her mom in the hospital but knowing that Adam remembered his other grandmother, she was full of gratitude for him.
âItâs beautiful my son.â Arabella quickly kissed Adamâs forehead.
âDad, do you like it?â Adam looked at Bill waiting for his comment.
âHmmm⦠Good.â Bill simply muttered with a strict expression on his face. Arabella felt he was just forced to attend the event. Other fathers went to him for some business approaches. He seemed to have a bad day.
âHow about you Granny, do you like it?â Adam asked facing Kelly.
âOf course, Adam,â Kelly answered with her eyes secretly rolling at Arabella. Arabella was sure that Kelly was agitated with Adamâs painting. She would probably like to see Trishia in her place and without Jaime of course.
âAdam, what about me?â Trishia suddenly sounded pitiful. The presence of Arabella made her difficult to breathe. Arabella was always the attention-getter while she had all efforts to get everyoneâs attention.
âDonât worry Aunt Trishia, I will paint you in my next canvass,â Adam answered with a smile.
âGrrr⦠bastard!â Trishia was screaming her annoyance with Adam inside but she smiled at everyone.
âHow nice of you,â Trishia remarked without any trace of annoyance. She had to or she would lose the battle of her position in the Sky family.
âAdam, who is she in your family?â Suddenly, Ben, Adamâs genius classmate pointed at Trishia.
Trishia smiled at the little boy.
âShe is my aunt,â Adam answered plainly.
âBut my parents said, sheâs your next mother. Is she really your fatherâs girlfriend?â In the group, no one could ask this kind of question in front of Bill Sky but the kid would not honor his status. Benâs parents were startled as they dragged him to their side and blocked his mouth with their hands.
Trishia smiled proudly at the little boyâs words.
âThatâs not true Ben. Sheâs just a friend of my father. My mother is irreplaceable.â Adam held Arabellaâs hand. Arabella squeezed Adamâs hand a little sending him warm.
Before Ben could say anything again, his parents dragged him away. Even if they had a high status in the city, still they could not afford to mess up with the Sky.
âAre you sure? If itâs not true then why your aunt is always on your fatherâs side?â This time, another boy sounded.
They turned around to see a taller boy with two boys on his side.
Clark Hansen.
Adam frowned. He looked at his mother, his father, and Trishia. Adam didnât answer.
âAdmit it, Adam, your family is screwed,â Clark added seeing Adamâs confused expression.
âWhose boy is this?â Kelly exploded on the side. Her shout got the attention of the crowd.
âClark? What are you doing here?â Margaret strode towards her son.
âNothing mom. Just greeting the new star student.â Clark smirked mockingly.
âIs this your son?â Kelly strode towards Margaret enraged.
âYes, Mrs. Sky.â Margaret sounded confused.
âNo wonder,â Kelly remarked.
âThatâs enough mom,â Bill ordered.
âWhat happened here?â Jayson appeared. He seemed to take a call from his phone and just ended it with a phone in his hand.
âDad, Iâm just stating what I observed in their family. Adamâs dad has a girlfriend.â Clark defended himself.
Jayson looked at Bill with judgments in his eyes. Trishia still played sweet beside Bill. Deep inside, she was happy that she was getting the attention of the crowd. Linking her name to Bill's was music to her ears.
Thanks to the fearless boy, Clark.
âJayson Hansen? How shameful! Teach your kid a good manner.â Remembering his pictures with Arabella in the past, Kelly was enraged.
Jayson looked at Arabella. He could bombard Kelly with bad words but he refused after seeing Arabellaâs worried expression.
âI apologize for my childâs behaviorâ¦..â Jayson was about to retreat.
âNo! How dare you talk to my son like that?â Margaret on Jaysonâs side exploded. âManners? Then tell your son to be a good example here. We are not all adults here. As you can see there are kids. He was not showing a good example to the kids here. My son is just a kid and he has the freedom to speak what he observed.â Margaret roared with no fear.
â Then, what about your husband, Mrs. Hansen?â A simple question from Bill made Margaret froze. She got the answer to his question but she had nothing to say. Earlier, Margaret saw Jayson talk to Arabella and he hugged her. She never saw Jayson hug his friends.
Jayson mockingly looked at Bill. It seemed they were mockingly talking by their stares while Margaret was already muted on the side.
Just when Arabellaâs phone rang. The iceberg in the air shattered to pieces.
âHello.â Arabella quickly answered seeing it was from her momâs doctor. She could feel the air had become cold and for an inexplicable reason, her heart was trembling.
âMs. Jones, we are sorry to inform you.â The doctor sounded low.
âYour mother had passed away.â
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