The Mafia Princess Return (Talia) novel Chapter 202

Chapter 202.

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Talia’s pov.

After a while i just detached myself from you, and seeing you became a reminder to what I actually gave away. I was so consumed of wanting to feel loved that I overlooked what I actually had.” mom said looking down at the floor.

“Even though your father didn’t love me, we still were able to coexist and raise some beautiful kids, but I ruined that, I hated myself for that, but it was casier to blame you, it was easier to hate you.” mom said looking back up at me.

“After a while I started to believe what I told myself in my mind, I started to believe you were the reason and I hated you. The drugs I took also helped making what I told myself seem real. So I just wanted to see you in pain, I wanted you to suffer for ruining my life.” Mom said.

“And honestly you did ruin my life, because after you and your twin got born I never existed in your fathers eyes, at least before you was born your father did look my way sometimes. So I hated you for taking him away from me.” mom said and she started to turn angry as

well.

“You are the most self centered, horrible and toxic person there is.” I simply told mom and she looked at me in shock.

“I hate simply hate you.” I said and she just looked at me still in shock.

“I don’t hate you for all you have done to me, or how you have let me be treated.” I said with an emotionless expression.

“I honestly hate you because you left your son’s, my brothers, making them think they were not good enough, they were not important enough to you, you ripped me away from them. You took something my dad and brothers loved so much and you tore a big whole in their hearts. You hurt my brothers, my dad, my family and all because you were so self centered and only thought about yourself.” I said angry.

“You are honestly disgusting, and one sorry excuse of a mother. And I will never forgive you for hurting my family the way you have. I hate you with all my heart and I regret having you as my mother.” I said before I took out one knife I took from their kitchen.

“I can’t create the pain you have inflicted on my brothers, father, aunts, uncles or grandparents. But I can inflict all the wounds you have done to my body, and I just pray that before you take your last breath, you regret your actions on hurting my family the way you have.” I said and mom looked at me in horror.

I walked up to mom and stabbed her on the side of her stomach, the same place she have stabbed me. And she screamed out in pain.

Mom tried to bed me to stop but I just continued. I recreated all the stab wounds and cuts she have given to me. I also punched her and kicked her places she have punched and kicked me as well.

Both me and mom started to look like a bloody mess. Then I took out a gun I found in their kitchen draw, mom looked at me with horror even though she have become very weak and lost a lot of blood.

“You have shot me twice in my life, so it’s only fitting that I do the same to you.” I said before I put the gun up against her lower stomach and pulled the trigger once.

Then I moved the gun to right under her right chest where she also shot me and pulled the trigger.

I then stepped away and mom looked at me weakly. “How can you do this to your own mother?” She asked me with a weak and hoarse voice.

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Chapter 202.

“How could you do all this to your own daughter? I asked her back, she looked at me with wide eyes when she realized I have done all she have done to me, nothing more, nothing less.

“I’m sorry Talia, you deserved better then me, please just end me.” mom said with tears in her eyes.

“As you wish.” I said and put the gun up to her forehead and pulled the trigger.

Mom’s head fell down to her chest, and I checked her pulse just to be sure she is gone.

When I didn’t feel a pulse I took a few step away from her before I fell to the ground myself.

I pulled my legs up to my chest and held around them and just started to cry a little. I just killed my own mother. I killed the person that gave birth to me.

Yes she was a horrible person, she hurt so many people in my life, but she still was my mother.

I know I just need to let these emotions our right now, if I carry them with me and not let them out I know I will suffer even more mentally.

She deserved to die, she deserved it all, but it don’t make it easier that I just tortured my own mother, my own flesh and blood.

After crying for about 30 minute, I calmed down, I tried my tears and took a few deep breaths.

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