My Bully Tries To Corrupt My Mother Yuna -ep.3 ... -

I felt a wave of relief wash over me. My mother believed me, and that was all that mattered.

My mother, being the caring and loving person that she is, had listened intently, her expression growing more and more worried with each passing minute. I could see the doubt in her eyes, and I knew that my bully had her right where they wanted her.

My mother’s expression changed, her eyes narrowing. “What? That’s not true, is it?” she asked, her voice firm. My Bully Tries to Corrupt My Mother Yuna -Ep.3 ...

I remembered the first time my bully approached my mother. They had been friendly and charming, making small talk and pretending to be concerned about my well-being. But as the conversation went on, they started to subtly bring up negative comments about me. They would say things like, “I’ve noticed that you’ve been having trouble with your child lately,” or “I’ve heard that they’ve been getting into fights at school.”

As I sat in the living room, watching my mother Yuna interact with my bully, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. It had been a few days since my bully had started to make their move, trying to corrupt my mother’s perception of me. They had been spreading lies and half-truths, trying to make me look like a bad kid in her eyes. I felt a wave of relief wash over me

It was a desperate attempt to destroy my life, to tear my family apart. But I wasn’t going to let them get away with it. I was going to fight back, to make sure that my bully didn’t succeed.

“Why are you doing this?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. I could see the doubt in her eyes,

My mother looked at me, her eyes searching. And then, she nodded. “I believe you,” she said. “I trust you, and I know that you’re a good kid.”