Mother and daughter as enemies Chapter 1

Mother and daughter as enemies Chapter 1

Mother and daughter as enemies 

Chapter

My daughter hated my guts

I put her in dance classes, and she said

didn’t care about her

She got a boyfriend, a real punk, and when

told her to break up with him, she screamed 

about her freedom and how I was suffocating 

her

She became a star after winning a dance 

competition, but in the postcompetition 

interview, she tearfully accused me of being 

cruel

Later, I was in a car accident, critically injured 

and near death. She not only decided to 

withhold treatment, but she also gave the 

driver who hit me a signed waiver

After taking all my inheritance, she flushed 

my ashes down the toilet

Reborn, I decided things would be different

No more dance classes. No more relationship 

advice

And after losing the spotlight I had provided

she regretted everything

I had barely registered being back when I got 

a call from my daughter, Chloe’s, dance 

teacher

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Mrs. Miller, the dance competition is only 

three months away, and Chloe is the most 

likely to win. You have to make sure she stays 

focused.” 

Maybe send her to dance camp so she won’t 

be distracted by things at home.” 

Chloe was naturally gifted, a true dancer. Her 

teacher, Ms. Johnson, saw her as a star pupil 

and was constantly checking in, worried 

about anything that might affect her chances 

of winning

Ms. Johnson had called me like this in my 

past life too, urging me to prioritize the 

competition. I was afraid of jeopardizing Chloe’s future, so I did what she said

At the time. Chloe’s dad John was suing mo 

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At the time, Chloe’s dad, John, was suing me 

for custody

I refused, so he brought people to harass me 

at my office, which got me fired

I had just bought a house for Chloe and me

draining my savings

But for her future, I swallowed my pride and 

borrowed money to send her to dance camp

Chloe spent three months there, receiving Ms. 

Johnson’s personal guidance

At the competition, she became an instant 

sensation, not only winning but also getting 

accepted into the prestigious Juilliard School

Watching her shine on stage filled me with 

Watching her shine on stage filled me with 

pride

Just when I thought things were finally 

looking up, Chloe gave that interview

Sobbing, she told the world I was the worst 

mother imaginable

She said I was controlling, keeping her from 

her father

She said I was cruel, forbidding her from 

being with the boy she loved

She said I was using her for my own vanity

forcing her to dance when she didn’t want to

Finally, eyes red, she screamed at the 

camera, Mom, if you don’t love me, why are 

you trapping me in the name of love?” 

The interview went viral

I was doxxed and cyberbullied

Everyone called me a monster, a mother who 

treated her child like a machine

Hounded by strangers, I was eventually hit by 

a car driven by someone who had seen the 

interview

As I lay dying, Chloe made the decision to let 

me go. She signed a waiver for the driver

She said, They were standing up for me.

can’t let innocent people go to jail because of 

me.” 

Innocent people standing up for you? What 

about me

For seventeen years, I dedicated my life to 

you, driving you to dance classes, rain or 

shine

You said you’d be hurt if I remarried, so

rejected the man I loved

I gave you everything

And this was how it ended

Later, with her father, she claimed my 

inheritance and flushed my ashes down the 

toilet

Then she posted a picture on social media 

with her dad and his new wife, captioned 

Family of three.” 

The irony. The daughter I cherished with my 

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life treated me like this

A chill ran through me. I gripped the phone

Ms. Johnson,I said softly, I can’t help with 

Chloe. She’s with her father. Maybe you 

should call him.” 

Ms. Johnson sighed, about to say something 

more

I excused myself and hung up

I knew what she wanted. She wanted me to 

grovel, to put everything aside for the 

competition

But not this time

She loved her daddy, didn’t she? Let him 

handle it

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I wouldn’t do it anymore. I wouldn’t waste my 

energy on something so thankless

Mother and daughter as enemies

Mother and daughter as enemies

Status: Ongoing

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