Novel & Cerita A'ja Wilson Daughter

Baby to beg her to have a rethink on her actions. Soon after her arrival at her dad’s compound, A. J. Baby went straight to her room, locked herself inside and sobbed endlessly. She lay on her bed afterwards and ignored her mobile phone which was receiving a barrage of calls from Niniola, Davi and Dr. Omolola – Davi’s mum.

"Tell that to Jaden and his photogenic effect. He feeds off this attention." He wasn't mistaken. Jaden drank in the limelight. He was meant for it. But unlike him, Jermaine and I preferred to keep things under the radar. Or so we'd thought. Today low-key was definitely not on the menu. Jadakiss, our little girl — our fourth and last child of three boys and herself — radiated in her royal blue gown. The same eyes as mom. Alexia's same spunk. Jaden's same scary cool. Angelica, Aurora and Kael's child, stood beside her, flipping through the orientation guide like she was about to argue the entire board of admissions. She was seventeen and already resembled someone who could govern a country.

As I stepped into the private lounge, a young girl dashed straight into my arms. Just then, Brenda called out from behind her, "Slow down, sweetheart!" I crouched and gently stroked the girl's head. Her delicate, porcelain-like features and bright eyes were an unmistakable reflection of Brenda. Brenda walked over, her face lighting up as she took my hand. "Athena, it's been too long. "This is my daughter, Abigail. You held her right after she was born. She's the same age as Jackson."

Right now my loyalty is with Demitria and will remain with her in what ever hell she walks through, I only hope that my allies stand strong by her side as the only women as a head of family. 🔷🔷🔷 Alessiano The rumors of Jaspers daughter being a wild one have been common knowledge for the last few years along with the scandal of her having an abortion while here in the states before returning to Canada after a winter ball have also stopped any potential families to reconsider binding their sons to her.

Now they have a 19 years old daughter, Jazlyn Kingston. "How are you, my gorgeous?" Riley asked, squeezing Kaya's cheeks gently. Kaya smiled before nodding. After that she hugged her buddies, Jazlyn and Iris. Iris was Damien's step brother, Dylan Karlson's, daughter. She was 22 years old. All the three girls had started growing a beautiful bond with each other, from the beginning year Kaya started becoming a part of Karlson's family. After that Zia hugged her best friend, Riley. "So how is Jaden?" Zia used to consider Jaden as her brother from those days when he used to work for her father.

She was fiercely protective of them and would let them get up to whatever they wanted. There was also Artemis, my friend Alpha Damon’s daughter, who was two and a half years old, and their one-year-old son Asher. Rayhan’s son Ahren, who was almost two, and his one-year-old daughter Sienna. Finally Raihana’s son Tatum, who had turned two a few weeks ago. Raihana was Alejandro’s niece. Plenty of kids, but I loved it. "Baby, no!" Raihana scolded Tatum as he almost put his hand into the cake. "I swear these kids."

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.

Three more weeks. 847,000 likes. I scroll before I can stop myself and find her daughter in one of the photos. Aria. Sixteen years old, from Vivienne’s first marriage, and somehow just as devastatingly pretty as her mother, same bone structure, same easy grace, like beauty was simply something that ran in their blood and couldn’t be diluted. She was smiling at the camera with her arm around Roman’s neck and he was smiling back and something about that picture specifically sat in my chest like a stone.

She said. "He wasn't being fair." She added and Antonia sighed, stretching her hands to hold Alexa's. "If you still need anything from me, I'll be right here, okay?" She said affectionately and Alexa nodded with a smile. "By the way, who's that pretty baby?" Antonia asked, staring at Jade who kept tapping on her mom's phone without paying attention to their conversation. "That's my daughter, Jade." Alexa replied and Antonia smiled faintly, nodding her head.

My father complained and I took a deep breath before turning around to look at them. "And why the hell were you two talking about Aria Watson, could someone explain what is happening to me? Aiden!" My mother said as she looked at Aiden for an explanation. Aiden gave me an apologetic look before speaking up again. "Actually Mrs.Campbell, Axel hired Aria about a week ago and....." "You hired that same Aria, Mr.Watson's daughter?" My father asked interrupting Aiden. "Where the hell did you even find that girl?" My mother asked as she looked at me.