My Bully Tries To Corrupt My Mother Yuna !!link!! -

“Your son hates me,” he said, not looking at me. “And I get it. I’ve been… angry. But you—you’re different. You actually see me.”

She stopped pruning.

Patience. Derek heard vulnerability .

“He doesn’t want your tea, Mom. He wants you to look at me and see a liar. He wants to isolate me so completely that the one person I trust thinks I’m the villain. That’s not pity. That’s strategy .” my bully tries to corrupt my mother yuna

And I realized: corruption only wins when love forgets to look closely. My bully didn’t want Yuna. He wanted the version of her that existed without me. But mothers, the good ones, don’t exist without their children. “Your son hates me,” he said, not looking at me

The corruption deepened slowly, like root rot. “Your son hates me