84\u2013After I Was Humiliated\u00a0<\/p>\n
Madeline:\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd look at her! Her daughter is a liar, just like her,\u201d Eugenia shouted, pointing at my child.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Gina started crying, and Bodhi clung to me tightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t talk to my daughter like that,\u201d I managed to say, my voice shaking with anger.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, she\u2019s just a child. And children don\u2019t lie,\u201d Baxter said, turning to his mother. \u201cWhy did you wait for me to leave to talk to her? What did you even say to her?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Baxter standing up for me shocked everyone, especially me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But of course, he should have. It was his fault that I was here being humiliated in the first place.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course they lie,\u201d Yuvonne snapped. \u201cChildren lie when their mothers tell them to, when they teach them to lie.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She slammed her hand on the table and stood up after watching Baxter defend me and my children.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Even Baxter\u2019s eyes widened at her reaction.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay, everyone, just calm down. Maybe we should try to fix this issue,\u201d Karla said, panicking.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was the one who started it all, and now she could see Baxter getting worked up.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Eugenia, however, was smirking, probably because she wanted the night ruined.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But it was Karla and Yuvonne\u2019s fault from the start.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe you\u2019re talking about yourself,\u201d I snapped at Yuvonne.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She turned to me, one eyebrow raised.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI remember how Karla used to encourage you to lie,\u201d I said, watching Karla start to rise, ready to argue.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, don\u2019t even try to defend your actions,\u201d I told her sharply. \u201cYou were a horrible mother and stepmother. And your daughter is right, it\u2019s a mother\u2019s fault when her kids turn out messy. Yuvonne learned it from you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
My fists clenched as both women stared at me, suddenly shocked to be on the receiving end for once.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you not see it? Do you not see how she\u2019s talking to me?\u201d Yuvonne hissed, pointing at me while speaking to Baxter.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou wanted your sister here,\u201d Baxter yelled at her. \u201cAnd now you\u2019re acting like she came here just to ruin your night.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Yuvonne folded her arms across her chest.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI wanted my sister here out of the goodness of my heart. But she came and started saying things that made me feel like a useless person. Aren\u2019t you going to ask her why she chose to be so messy? Why she said all the wrong things?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was still talking when Bodhi spoke.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t want to come here ever again. I don\u2019t like this place. I don\u2019t like these people,\u201d he murmured.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
84\u2013After Was Humiliated\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 Bonus\u00a0<\/p>\n
His voice was so low it was barely audible, but Baxter heard it and so did everyone else.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I turned and hugged Bodhi tightly, carrying him as I tried to leave, but Yuvonne wasn\u2019t done.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cTake your kids and leave!\u201d she shouted.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As soon as she said that, Bodhi started to cry even louder, and that was it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before Baxter could say anything, I put Bodhi down and walked from the table toward Yuvonne.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When I reached her, I slapped her so hard the sound echoed through the room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Everyone gasped. Yuvonne fell onto the table, right into the red crab sauce.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It smeared across her face, hair, and dress.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, what the fuck?\u201d she stammered, barely able to stay upright as her mother grabbed her to help.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My father rushed forward but stayed silent.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Then Karla stepped out from behind her daughter, raising her hand to strike me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But my wolf, Lena, caught her hand.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou will not touch me again. Enough is enough,\u201d Lena growled.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It wasn\u2019t me speaking, it was her. Her voice was deep and frightening, even to me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cShe has a wolf!\u201d my father growled, announcing the news as everyone gasped.\u00a0<\/p>\n
In the heat of the moment, I didn\u2019t realize what was happening.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Karla looked terrified. She stepped away from me, raising her hand as if to warn me not to come any closer.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cCome on, Madeline, let\u2019s leave,\u201d Baxter said as he came up behind me, grabbing my arms to pull me back.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He wrapped one arm around me, and I paused just long enough to lift Bodhi into my arms.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Baxter let go so he could carry Elara and Gina, and together we stormed out of the house.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Outside, I wanted to stop him from carrying the\u00a0<\/p>\n
dren, but doing so would have left me waiting for a car.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I knew the night was dangerous, and there was no way I could walk home with my kids.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ordering a cab wasn\u2019t an option either, most drivers were reckless to omegas or new people.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Once the kids were settled in the back seat, I climbed into the passenger seat, and Baxter drove us away.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I saw Yuvonne run out of the house, trying to get his attention, maybe to tell him not to worry about me, was too late. Baxter had already driven off.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Halfway down the road, her name kept flashing on his phone as she called again and again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
None of us spoke, and he didn\u2019t answer. I watched him end each call as soon as it came through.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When we finally reached the hotel suite, I told the children to go inside.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before Baxter could follow, I turned to face him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cCome on, let\u2019s go inside and talk,\u201d he said quietly, noticing I was about to ask him to leave.\u00a0<\/p>\n
but it\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
84\u2013After Was Humiliated\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 Bonus\u00a0<\/p>\n
Because the moment I arrived, I noticed Kaylee coming out of her suite, sneaking around, probably trying to gather information.\u00a0<\/p>\n
With a stern look and a silent warning, I went back into my suite.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As soon as I stepped inside, I realized I needed to take care of my kids before even talking to Baxter.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I expected him to be gone by the time I got them ready for bed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
However, the moment I laid them down, Elara\u2019s question stopped me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMommy, did we have a sibling?\u201d Elara asked softly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you really run away because you didn\u2019t want our sibling?\u201d Bodhi asked, his voice filled with confusion. I took a deep breath and swallowed hard.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Mommy, why do your parents hate you so much?\u201d Gina continued to question.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Their words pulled me back to the time I spent with my family.<\/p>\n
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