You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 392

“Mom! Mom! Don’t leave me, mom!” The little boy Mark was calling and begging with his mom as he chased her.

He was just 12 yrs. old at that time when his mom left him.

He just arrived home from school when he saw his mom dragging her luggage outside.

She was in a hurry to get inside a black limousine, also, she was surrounded by men who wore black and white coats with ties.

He knew them.

They were his father’s men.

With the scene, even a three-year-old child could easily understand what was going on.

Her mom was leaving and she was leaving him in a big mansion.

“Mom! Wait! I want to go with you!” Mark quickly ran toward her mother then he hugged her legs.

“No. Listen to me, honey.” His mom knelt to face him. “You are going to stay and live here. Okay? This is your father’s mansion as well as your mansion. You are going to be a Sky because you are your father’s son. Okay?” His mom’s tears slipped out from the corner of her eyes.

“But mom, why do you have to leave me? I don’t want all of these if you aren’t with me.” At a very young age, Mark understood his mom’s situation. His mom briefed him when he started to understand everything and he only saw his father once in his life.

A very regrettable meet-up.

“No, honey… Please listen to me. I have to go. Okay? Please take care of yourself. I love you.” His mom kissed his forehead then when she was about to stand up, Mark grabbed her hand.

“Mom! Don’t leave me, please. I want to go with you.” Mark babbled crying.

He would not let her mother go without him.

“Let’s go.” His mom asked the men with him.

She neglected his begging but Mark didn’t let go of her hand. “Mark, let go now. Be a good boy. Your dad will come to get you, okay? I love you, baby.” She said once again ready to leave him.

“Mom, did dad make you do this? Did dad want you to leave me?” Mark was very devastated.

He could feel pain in his heart and anger in one.

His mom was his only family and now she was leaving her to his stranger father.

“Madam, it’s time to go.” One of the men in black sounded as he opened the door of the backseat.

His mom looked at him for the last time with full of tears in her eyes.

Then, she grabbed his hand away from hers.

He didn’t want to let go of her but two men came to stop him.

The other man earlier assisted his mother to go inside the car then he hurriedly closed it.

“Mom! No! Mom! Don’t go!” He shouted loudly struggling from the grips of two men.

The driver of the car swiftly drove away.

“Let go of me! Mom! Let go of me! Mom, come back! Come back, mom!” mark screamed at the top of his lungs as he struggled hard but he was not given a chance by the two men.

His screams were dull as his mom’s car faded quickly.

“Young Master, that’s enough. Please follow me and let’s get inside.” Mr. Hendrick, an old man who managed the mansion of his father sounded.

The two men quickly released him.

Mark clenched his fists hard.

His mother just got away from him.

He didn’t know what to do and even if he chased her, he didn’t know where to go. He was at a loss.

His heart shattered into pieces.

“Young master… the sun is scorching. It is better for us to go inside now.” Mr. Hendrick sounded again politely.

It seemed Mr. Hendrick would be the only person he would live with.

His mother said that his father would come for him but it didn’t happen.

He was like a prisoner in the mansion.

He was sent to a school full of rich kids.

Growing up, he was determined to find his mom.

He saved his allowance coming from a father that he just saw once.

A father who never loved him and denied him.

“Mr. Sky, this is your son, Mark.” His mom was once a secretary of Ed Sky the President of Sky Corporation before.

He remembered clearly that time his mother brought him inside his office.

That was his first meeting of him.

He looked at the man who they called, Ed Sky.

Mark thought, his father would be happy seeing him for the first time but it was the complete opposite.

His eyes were sharp and one could easily tell that he was angry about something.

His expression was very displeased.

The young Mark trembled in fright.

Even her mother who seemed to muster more of her courage to change the atmosphere.

“Mr. Sky, he is your son and I am sure of that.

I will not claim it if I have not proven it.

Here is the paternity test.

Mark is your son.” His mother quickly broke the tension in the air but the man said nothing. His eyes were rejecting him already even before reading the result of the paternity test.

Mark could see the man strongly doubting his mother’s words.

He was despising her.

He was despising him.

He was despising them.

The man was unhappy with him and his mother.

The tension was surging up in the air and it circulated in the room not showing any movement or going away.

Mark felt he was not welcomed by his father.

He feared this time already before that maybe he was not good enough for him because according to his mother, Ed Sky was a successful businessman.

He was talented, charismatic, and good to people.

He had a high standard of everything.

So, his mother always trained him to be a well-mannered boy and the smartest boy in the class.

She trained him on how to talk coherently in front of others.

The way he ate, the way he walked, and even the way he laughed.

All his actions and movements were always according to his mom.

These were all because of his father.

As his mom always said, “You have to be a Sky. So, you have to act like them. Okay?” Those were his mother’s words.

He had to act like them because he is a Sky.

He grew up believing that he is a Sky but the man in front of him wasn’t happy with his presence.

Without looking at the result of the paternity test, Ed Sky tore it into pieces and threw them in the trash bin.

His mother was dumbfounded.

Even in his young mind, he knew what was happening.

He was not ready to be his father or he just simply didn’t like to have him as his son.