All Chapters of My Best Friend's Dad: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

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Telling The Truth

Elona's POV It has been two weeks since my surgery. Tristan was amazing, he was supportive and made sure to be there for me even though my father was around. But I had this constant feeling within me that was nagging me the entire time. That feeling was telling me to inform Tristan about the truth. Now I stand in front of his front door, knocking. Cris is at SNT because she had to go on another outing program with them for the weekend. The door swung open and Tristan was on the phone. Sadly, they didn't find the hacker because that hacker was constantly on the move. It was just weird for me that it was tracked that the hacker was close to The Dakota Agency building. "I will call you back," he hung up and opened the door wider for me. "Is everything okay?" he asked as I stepped inside as concern laced his voice. "I know that you might be busy with work, but I wanted to come over to te

Last Updated : 2026-02-21

Doorstep Surprise

Tristan's POV I was sitting in the lounge, going through documents from my company. I worked late last night and I do not know what time I went to bed. Some money had been taken from my company by this person, and I'm trying to keep track of everything. I do not want to lose what I have because of this person yet again. Who the hell is this hacker? The investigation is also a flop. We could've had the f^cker by now. I spent most of the night thinking about the lies that Elona had told me. I hate lies because that ruins a person's trust. It did hurt me a little bit because those are lies. I'm grateful that she told me the truth and I have to believe everything that she will be saying in the future. She is a brilliant person, but it takes one lie from the person you love to shift that trust. With Elona, I am giving her the benefit of the doubt. This also doesn't change the fact that she is suffering from a painful condition, a

Last Updated : 2026-02-22

Something Not Expected

Elona's POV It was a stormy day. Tristan was busy for the entire day. He only read my texts but never responded. I wanted to see how he was doing seem that he had to deal with the hacker. He has been there for me with my condition, and now I want to do the same for him. I slipped on a light blue hoodie, my black leggings and sneakers. My father was at work, so I didn't need to lie about where I would be going. Since Tristan wanted me to come over today, that is where I would be headed. I jogged down the street in the light rain, the hood of my hoodie over my head. I knocked on the front door to Tristan's house. I waited a while for the door to open. Tristan must be in the shower, or working if he isn't hearing me. I knocked some more, but still no answer. His car is parked in the driveway, so he is at home. I just hope that everything is okay with him. I knocked again as I started to get worried about him.

Last Updated : 2026-02-22

The Issue

Tristan's POV I hate that I had done that to Elona, the hurt written all over her face. She tried to hold it all together, but I knew that I had destroyed her heart. It destroyed mine too... But I needed to do that. I don't want her to be part of this mess, she deserves better, and I had to let her go. The lies that she told me about wanted to resurface as a negative aspect to motivate me to move on. I never imagined that we would end this way. I took the glass filled with Scotch and I brought it to my lips, taking a sip as I sat at the dinner table. I don't know what to do with myself. So I bury myself by drinking alcohol. It helped me to break up with her. I placed the glass on the table, and then I took my phone that was lying beside the bottle of half-empty Scotch. I went to Maggie's blocked number, and I unblocked it, then pressed it on, bringing the phone against my ear, waiting for her to answer as her phone rang.

Last Updated : 2026-02-23

My Best Friend

Elona's POV I was curled up in bed, tears streaming down my face. I didn't even bother to change into my pajamas last night. It was still storming today. My father came home late last night, so before that I had dragged myself up to my bedroom. I managed to sleep, but it is like I have this pit of hurt in my stomach that won't go away, and it makes me feel nauseous. Tristan is going to have a baby and, of course, he would choose his unborn baby over me. He chose that woman over me. That hurts a lot. I grabbed my pillow, burying my face into it. I let out the loudest scream that I could, and I just sobbed all over again. Why does this have to hurt so badly? He was my first love, my crush, my first in everything. What also hurt me was when he threw the lies I had said back in my face, as if he really didn't move on when I told him the truth. He made me believe that he was okay with it. Every word that he s

Last Updated : 2026-02-23

Deal With Him

Elona's POV I remained in bed for a few days. I only got out when I needed to but found myself back in bed again. I felt so hollow and yet still cried myself to sleep. Everything was playing on repeat in my head. Those words from Tristan and Cris. I played with fire and I got burned from the inside out. A fire that doesn't seem like it wants to end. That burn of agony is as if I'm really in hell...but the thing is... I am in hell. My father wasn't at home much, but he did check up on me. Everytime that he checked up on me, I would be in bed. I could tell that he was concerned. Tears ran down my face and onto my pillow. I bet my pillow is so sick and tired of all my tears. I wish that I could erase Tristan and what we had from my brain. I wish that I had never told Cris about this. I can see why T

Last Updated : 2026-02-24

The Prey

Tristan's POV When Cris came home the other day, she was furious and wouldn't talk to me. I wouldn't even talk to her either, because I wanted to be alone. Luckily, Eric was with her and kept her away from me. I found myself sitting at the dinner table, drinking my Scotch again. I didn't want to face anything, not even work or the hacker situation. I just wanted to be by myself. Maggie and I went to do the tests yesterday, and now we have to wait for the results to see if I'm the father. If I'm not, then I lost Elona for good. But it doesn't change my reality of possibly becoming a father again. I took my glass of Scotch and gulped it down, placing it on the table with a thud. Banging on the front door traveled towards the dining area and it was relentless. Whoever that is, will be getting my fist against their jaw. I stood up from the chair and walked towards the front door. I opened it, "What the hell

Last Updated : 2026-02-24

Beyond Crushed

Elona's POV I was sitting up in bed not sure what my father was doing over there with Tristan. I just hope that he didn't do something that he will regret. Maybe he won't even regret it. The pit in my stomach won't go away. That hollow feeling. I cried again, and I didn't know what would make it stop. I sucked in a deep breath with my stuffy nose. My abdomen was still aching because I hadn't taken my pills. This lets me know that my condition has spread and surgery is only temporary, it cannot cure me. So, what do I do? Suffer emotionally or physically? There was a knock on my bedroom door and then it opened. My dad appeared, concerned. "How are you feeling now?" he asked as he walked further inside my bedroom. He took a seat beside me on the bed, facing me. He placed his hand on my leg as a means of comfort. "Did you hurt him?" I asked, which was barely above a whisper. "No, I shoul

Last Updated : 2026-02-25

Lurking In The Hallway

Elona's POV After this weekend of some more crying and being in bed, my father had encouraged me again to get up, go to school and have fun at The Dakota Agency. This heartache that doesn't seem like it wants to leave is pushing me in the direction of what my father encouraged me to do. He was right... Don't let Tristan get you down, he isn't worth it and show him what he lost. Do not let a man stop you from reaching your dreams. Now I find myself at school, putting on a confident face, but I am hollow inside. I dressed in my black leggings, black and white sneakers, and a three-quartered black jacket that I kept open, revealing my lilac cropped top. I kept my hair loose, and it was already curled from the shower. My father dropped me at school, and now I'm just walking down the hallway with my backpack strap over one shoulder. I don't even want to talk. I hardly even eat anything, but at least

Last Updated : 2026-02-25

A Loss

Elona's POV I waited for Mr Monroe outside the school building. Hoping that Tristan would not follow me out. I didn't want to deal with him. I was still boiling with anger. Maybe this anger will push me further away from him and help me achieve my goals. I needed that push and if my anger was going to do it, then so be it. "Sorry to keep you waiting. I had to deal with a parent." Mr Monroe said as he came towards me. I wouldn't be surprised if he had Tristan to deal with. "It's okay," I said. "Ready?" he asked. "Of course," I replied, and then followed after him. "I would like you to eat and rest for the day. If you are not feeling well tomorrow, then I suggest that you take a day o

Last Updated : 2026-02-26

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