h4Chapter 770: 770-Kicking Her Out Of Our Lives/h4

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    "Is that a threat?" I asked her, my body shaking with anger. The nerve of her. She was the reason all her sons were suffering, and now she was trying to scare me too?

    "Ohe on, Hnie. It’s not a threat. Although, if you want to think of it that way, go ahead," she said.

    She was so ignorant, almost like she was deliberately trying to get under my skin.

    "You should be happy I’m even here for you as a mother figure. Your own mother fucking ran away."

    The minute she said that, I don’t know what came over me. I put my hands on her and shoved her. She gasped, clearly shocked by what I’d done.

    "How fucking dare you!" she screamed in my face. "Do you know I can fucking kill this baby with just a snap of my fingers?" she hissed,ing at me.

    I was falling apart. I was pregnant, I’d already had two miscarriages, and now she was making everything worse. I wasn’t okay.

    "That will be enough!" Someone suddenly barged in, furious.

    "You would snap your fingers and kill my baby?" Norman shouted, grabbing his mother’s hand.

    "No! I didn’t say that. It was her! She was trying to say I would do that!" she snapped,pletely flipping the story.

    But it wasn’t going to work. I could tell Norman had heard everything himself.

    "Mom, you can’t just look me in the eye and lie to me. I heard you with my own ears. I heard the whole conversation," Norman said, his voice shaking with anger as he held her arm.

    I stayed quiet. I think she had finally run out of excuses. There was nothing she could say now to justify herself. Nothing to defend what she’d done.

    "I can’t believe my own mother told my wife she’d kill our baby. Does it never ur to you that maybe it’s time to change your ways before it’s toote? Mom!" he shouted.

    I felt bad for him. His face showed he was probably remembering the baby we had lost in the past. And now, his mother had been caught threatening me. But I didn’t step in. I had no reason to calm him down. She had brought this on herself. It was better this way that he heard it for himself.

    "Okay, fine. I said it!" she snapped. "I was just angry because she was being so rude while I was trying to take care of her. She’s not just pregnant with her baby or your baby, she’s carrying my grandchild! Maybe grandchildren!" she screamed.

    Norman shook his head slowly. "That’s it," he said.

    Not only did she freeze at his words, but even I stared at him, trying to figure out what he meant.

    "You’re leaving this ce," Norman said firmly.

    For the first time, I felt like we were finally doing the right thing. We should’ve done it long ago. She didn’t deserve to be here acting like part of this family after everything she’d done.

    "No. You’re not kicking me out for her!" she cried.

    Of course, to her, it was all apetition. That was always the problem.

    "I think that’s the exact reason you should leave," Norman said. "You’re no longer wee here. You were out of our lives for a reason. And now I’ll make sure you stay out."

    Then Norman started dragging her toward the door.

    I walked behind them. It felt like too much, but I had no reason toin. I just wanted to make sure Norman didn’t do anything he’d regret. I had no concern for Lady Darcy. I was honestly d she was leaving. I even wanted her to take the rest of those women with her, but we’d deal with them soon enough.

    Darcy screamed and tried to grab the railing, the tables, anything she could. But Norman kept dragging her forward.

    Emmet came out from a hallway, he must have gone back to grab something, just in time to see their mother being dragged out.

    "Emmet, tell your brother to stop! He’s humiliating me in front of this bitch!" she yelled, pointing at me.

    "Brother, do it fast and make sure you lock the door. I’ll change the locks," Emmet said calmly, arms folded across his chest, leaning to the side.

    He never really cared about her. I’d noticed he was always more distant, while Norman kept giving her chances she never deserved.

    Darcy screamed so loud that everyone else came out of their rooms.

    "McQuoid, look what our children are doing to us! I gave up so much just to bring them into this world, and look at them!" she wailed dramatically.

    At this point, I had no idea why Kaey and Maximus had returned. Maybe it was something rted to the Academy. But when they saw what was happening, even they stopped at the entrance.

    Darcy managed to free herself from Norman, and I rushed tofort him. He was in tears, overwhelmed with rage and heartbreak.

    "What’s going on here?" Kaye asked, stepping forward.

    His mother immediately clung to him. She knew he was emotional, that he’d always wanted her love. Now, she was going to use that against him.

    "Look what she’s made Norman do! She asked him to kick me out!" Darcy shouted shamelessly, lying even though Norman stood right there to call her out. And that’s exactly what he did.

    "You’re going to lie now?" he yelled, his voice cracking with anger. Everything he had been trying to hold in since morning was finally catching up to him.

    The fact that she was behind what had happened to me at the well had been bubbling under the surface for a while. Now, it was spilling over.

    "Mother must have done something," Maximus said, shrugging, while Darcy turned to him with a devastated look.

    "You think I did something too? You’re all siding with her just because she’s carrying one of your pups? Or all of your pups?" she screamed, tears running down her face.

    "I’m not saying I wanted to hurt her," she continued, desperate. "I was just angry because she wouldn’t let me take care of her! You know how much I wanted grandchildren. I just wanted to mend things between us!"

    Her voice cracked as she tried to sound sincere, but her words made no sense. You can’t im you want to care for someone and, in the same breath, threaten to kill their baby. No one in that room was buying it anymore.

    She turned her teary gaze to Kaye, eyes full of false hope.

    "Tell them, son, that you wouldn’t want me out of your life. Because at this point, I think I can only trust you."

    For a second, I worried that whatever emotional hold she had on him might still work. But Kaye didn’t fall for it. He grabbed her wrist and yanked himself free.

    "You better leave," he said, loud and clear.

    "What?" she gasped,pletely in denial.

    "I said, you fucking leave us and our mate alone." He leaned down until they were eye level, locking eyes with her. Then he repeated it, slower this time, making sure she heard every word.

    "Leave—Us— Alone."

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