Chapter 50 - You Are Not My Mom!
"Ohh... Hello, Margaret." Amelia greeted as Margaret and Jason walked inside the Mansion.
"Hello, Amelia." Margaret greeted back and they all hugged each other.
"How are you doing and Mr. Aniston?" Amelia asked.
"We are good. How about you?" Margaret asked.
"Good." Amelia answered and Margaret nodded her head.
"Valentina is sick?" Margaret asked.
"Yeah..." Amelia answered.
"I will go and meet her!" Margaret said and Amelia nodded.
"Yeah... Ohh... Wait..." Amelia said and Margaret frowned.
"Can you take her lunch upstairs? I have cooked for her but..." Amelia said.
"Ohh... Yes. Sure! Why not!" Margaret replied.
"Wait for a minute please." Amelia said and Margaret nodded.
Amelia walked inside the kitchen and bought the lunch. She handed the trey to the Margaret.
"Thank you." Amelia said.
"Ohh... You're welcome!" Margaret replied. Margaret nodded at Jason and he nodded back.
"I will come with you too, Mom." Jason said and Margaret nodded.
"I will just meet Val and will come back, Mrs. Jackson." Jason said to Amelia.
"Sure, no worries! Can you please give her her meds too?" Amelia asked and Jason nodded his head.
"Sure!" Jason answered.
Jason and Margaret walked upstairs together to Valentina's room.
Margaret knocked on Valentina's door and opened the door.
Valentina opened her eyes slowly as the door got opened.
"Val..." Margaret called as she kept the tray on the table.
"Aunt Margaret..." Valentina said as she got up from the bed.
"Val... Slowly..." Jason said as he helped her get up.
"How are you, Love?" Margaret asked as she hugged Valentina.
"I am good. How are you and When did you come to New York?" Valentina asked as she hugged her back.
"I am good too, Love. I arrived in the morning. Uncle Elijah send me here as soon as I tell him I missed Jason a lot!" Margaret answered.
"Aww... He is such a sweetheart! How is he doing? Btw... Why did he come with you? I missed him a lot too." Valentina said.
"He is busy, Love. He misses you too but he has work to do!" Margaret replied.
"I can understand how a company work stresses out a person and can busy!" Valentine said.
"Like it did to you. Huh?" Jason asked and Valentina raised her eyebrows at him.
"Shut up!" Valentina said.
"What? I am just honest! You are sick because of your company stress and busywork. Right?" Jason asked.
"Well... I am not so sick too... It just..." Valentina cut off in mid-sentence as she saw Jason rating his eyebrows at her.
"Just wait?" Jason asked.
"Btw... You said you have a lot of work to do in the company. Why are you here?" Valentina asked.
"Don't I have a right to see you too that you are asking me this?" Jason asked.
"No, it's not like that... But your aid, you are busy today." Valentina answered.
"Kids, stop... If you both start fighting nine can stop you!" Margaret said making Jason chuckle.
"How are you doing right now?" Jason asked as he checked Valentina's temperature keeping his hand on her forehead.
"I am alright. Why are you checking my temperature?" Valentina asked as she moved his hand from her forehead.
"Huh? I am checking because you had a high fever last night. Do you take meds in the morning?" Jason asked.
"Yeah... I took." Valentina answered.
"Really?" Jason asked.
"Oh my God... Yes, I took. Why will I lie to you?" Valentina asked and Jason shrugged.
"Alright... Val, have your lunch now." Margaret said and Valentina nodded her head with a smile.
"Did you have your lunch?" Valentina asked and Jason shook his head in No.
"Ohh... Let's have it together." Valentina said as she grabbed the telecom.
"Bring the lunch upstairs for Jason and Aunt Margaret." Valentine said and the maid replied her back with "Okay."
Soon enough, the maid bought their lunch and they all started sat down on the couch.
Margaret handed the tray to Valentina and she smiled at her.
Jason started eating while Margaret too.
Valentina took the spoon full of her food and kept it in her mouth.
Her eyes widened as she tasted the food.
Valentina looked up at Margaret and Jason.
"She is here... Isn't she?" Valentina asked making Jason and Margaret looked up at her.
"Huh? What?" Jason asked.
"Mrs. Jackson is here... Isn't she?" Valentina asked sternly this time and Jason turned his fave to Margaret.
Valentina kept her for aside and got up from the bed even though she felt dizzy... She stood up on her feet.
"Val..." Jason called as he got up from the couch but Valentina didn't stop and walked out of her room to downstairs.
"How dare you step inside my house?" Valentina yelled as she walked downstairs.
Amelia got up from the couch as she heard Valentina yelling.
"What in the hell you are doing in my house?" Valentina yelled.
"Val..." Valentina cut off Amelia in mid-sentence.
"Don't take my name from your shitty mouth! You don't have any right to take my name." Valentina yelled.
"Baby... You are sick." Amelia said with tears as she walked towards her.
"Shut the fuck up and don't dare to walk close to me." Valentina yelled.
Jason and Margaret looked at each other and sighed.
"And you think that I will not know that you are here at my house. Huh? How great?" Valentina asked.
"Val..." Valentina cut off Amelia again in mid-sentence.
"I told you to not to take my name from your mouth! I feel so disgusted!" Valentina yelled.
"Val... Stop!" Jason shouted making Valentina flinch.
"Just stop now." Jason said as he grabbed Valentina's hand.
"No." Valentina replied as she released herself from his grip.
"No... I am not going to shut up! She should get out of my house right now!" Valentina shouted.
"Valentina, she is your mom for god's sake. She has every right to here and takes care of you. She made lunch for you because she cares for you." Jason said making Valentina laugh out loud.
"What? Care? What's that?" Valentina asked making Jason frowned.
"She never ever cared about me, Jason. And she will never will. She is the woman who doesn't even want her child. She doesn't know what is love or care because she never showed me that!" Valentina said with tears.
"She can never love me." Valentina shouted with tears making Amelia shook her head with years.
"No, Val... I love you, baby... I love you, my child." Amelia replied with tears as she walked towards Valentina.
"Them where is the fuck your love all these years?" Valentina yelled with tears.
"Baby, you know the circumstances I need to face if I come close to you right?" Amelia asked making Valentina laughed in tears.
"So... Because of those circumstances, you didn't love your daughter? Didn't you ever think what was your daughter going through? You just cared about you and your circumstances and nothing else?" Valentina asked with tears.
"Val... It's not like that... I love you. I loved you and I will always love you no matter what!" Amelia answered.
"Shut up... Just shut up!" Valentina yelled.
"Don't talk about love... It's a shame if you talk about your so-called love!" Valentina said with tears in her eyes.
"Your love... Means... Keeping your own daughter away from you. Your love means... Not giving your daughter a stomach full food. Your love means... Not caring about your daughter... Your love means, ignoring about your daughter. Your love means... Not giving much attention to your daughter... Heck, I don't even remember you talking to me how I am even doing!" Valentina said as she wiped her tears away making more tears falls from Amelia's eyes.
"Val... You know how those days are!" Amelia replied making Valentina chuckle.
"Mom..." Valentina said making everyone eyes wide. Amelia looked up at Valentina with her wide eyes as she called mom. Her heart started beating so fast.
"I craved so badly to call you... Mom." Valentina said making a tear falls down from Margaret's eyes.
"I craved... But I know I don't have any chance to call you Mom... I left my hopes on calling you Mom along back ago... I promise myself to not to ever call you mom... Ever! Because I know it will hurt me a lot to call you mom suddenly... I know... You will start showing me your love after everything ends but I don't want that love at all... You are scared of him. You are so scared of him and didn't show your love to your own daughter. I don't want that scared love in my life and like that, I vow to not to call you mom ever!" Valentina said and Amelia shook her head in no.
"No... Please don't say that... I can't bear it. You are my princess and the only one who can call me as mine." Amelia replied and Valentina shook her head.
"I am not yours... You lost me shape day you pushed me away from your life and never tried to look back at me. I have seen how cruel your heart can get. I am not going to take that cruelty again... My heart is not at all ready to take it... Neither it is ready to accept you in any way." Valentina said.
"Val... I beg you. Please forgive me?" Amelia asked as she got down on her knees in front of Valentina.
"I know... I am wrong! I am wrong at everything! I should have stood for you but I was selfish I guess... For not caring or loving my daughter. I am sorry. It's my fault... Please forgive me and try to give me a chance... I will never break your heart again... Please! I want my daughter back!" Amelia said as she cried her heart out.
A fresh tears rolled in Valentina's eyes but she never let them fall down to show her vulnerable side to Amelia. Valentine is a strong girl who never ever show her vulnerable to anyone even though his hard it is for her. She will stand straight on her words.
"Do you remember the day you told me that, I don't need you bitch?" Valentina asked making Amelia nod her head with tears.
"That day... Your bitchy daughter died. There is no more daughter for you and she will never come back to you! She begged for a chance near you just like you are doing today... You remember?" Valentina asked and Amelia nods her head with tears.
"I still remember me that day... You kicked away your daughter with your leg... You wouldn't have done that if you love your daughter. You don't have any idea what she felt that day when her own mother kicked her away with her leg." Valentina said holding her tears and her voice cracked. Tears filled in Jason's and Margaret's eyes listening to Valentina but they because helpless that time.