Rejected Luna: He Calls Her 'Mom'
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Three years ago, I nearly died giving birth to my son.
My husband Elias wasn't by my side—he was outside, ready to rip my baby from my arms and hand him to his dead brother's widow.
"We owe her this."
As I screamed and bled, Elias made his decree: "Aria stays away from the boy. She comes near him, she gets the silver whip."
They gave my son to Vivienne. I wasn't even allowed to see his face.
For three years, I tried everything to reach him.
Scaled walls—got twenty-three scars across my back. Snuck in as a maid—starved for seven days. Crashed his third birthday—thrown in ice water until I couldn't feel my legs.
Every time, worse punishment. Elias started looking at me like I'd lost my mind.
Then yesterday, fire ripped through the house. Flames swallowed the nursery.
Everyone screamed, including Vivienne—but she didn't move.
Only I ran in.
I pulled Asher out, barely breathing.
When he woke up, he shoved me away and clung to Vivienne, sobbing: "Mommy! She's here again! Make her GO! You said she'd leave if I was good!"
Three years of lies had erased me completely.
I dropped to my knees, voice breaking: "Call me 'Mom' just once. Then I'll disappear forever."
My husband Elias wasn't by my side—he was outside, ready to rip my baby from my arms and hand him to his dead brother's widow.
"We owe her this."
As I screamed and bled, Elias made his decree: "Aria stays away from the boy. She comes near him, she gets the silver whip."
They gave my son to Vivienne. I wasn't even allowed to see his face.
For three years, I tried everything to reach him.
Scaled walls—got twenty-three scars across my back. Snuck in as a maid—starved for seven days. Crashed his third birthday—thrown in ice water until I couldn't feel my legs.
Every time, worse punishment. Elias started looking at me like I'd lost my mind.
Then yesterday, fire ripped through the house. Flames swallowed the nursery.
Everyone screamed, including Vivienne—but she didn't move.
Only I ran in.
I pulled Asher out, barely breathing.
When he woke up, he shoved me away and clung to Vivienne, sobbing: "Mommy! She's here again! Make her GO! You said she'd leave if I was good!"
Three years of lies had erased me completely.
I dropped to my knees, voice breaking: "Call me 'Mom' just once. Then I'll disappear forever."
















































