Chapter 82
Cherry
Just as I was rushing out of the pack house, my nose picked up Fern's sweet scent at the gate.
"A party tonight?" It was Fern! A weight was finally removed from my mind.
"Yes! You look forward to it?"
Pushing the gate open, I saw Fern chirpping with Bert as they walked towards the pack house.
"Mo..." The smile on Fern's face froze the minute she saw me, and then she just walked past me, as if I was a total stranger.
"Baby, it's me. I'm mommy..." My voice shook as I reached out for Fern, trying to take her into my arms.
"No! Don't touch me!" Fern dodged my hands, leaving me heartbroken.
"Fern! How could you say that to your mommy?" Berted was as shocked as me.
"What happened?" Heather and Chris followed over to check on Dylan and me right at this moment.
"M-Mommy Chelsea t-told me...that my daddy almost got killed by h-her..." Fern pointed at me, choking. Obviously, Chelsea was brainwashing my daughter.
“That's not true, baby." Heather embraced Fern gent
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