Aaliyah Daughter Novels & Stories

“Of course he doesn’t. If Orrin Hayes knew Aaliyah had been pregnant when he married her—pregnant possibly with Henry’s child—he wouldn't spare a minute with her. But she’s clever. She’s been hiding it… from everyone.” Pedro went quiet, waiting. “You’ve done enough,” I murmured. “Back off for now.” “Copy that.” I ended the call and stood there, breathing in the quiet weight of my own satisfaction. So, it was true. Aaliyah had a son. A boy with the Hayes name but possibly Henry’s blood. The perfect little secret. The kind of secret empires fall for. The kind that ruins. I turned and my eyes caught my reflection in the window’s glass—composed, elegant, victorious.

She said and pinched my cheeks. If this is the way that she'll see me as her child, I can go with it. As long as I get this treatment from her. "Thank you, Mommy." I said and made my smile wider. * * * "Alyia Lyra Vega. Your dad's daughter with her first family. She's still alive? What the hell?" Mommy said as she scrolls up and down on her phone. "Mommy, I found out that she's a celebrity. A businesswoman. A model." I replied as I read the article of her.

Again, he also didn't take it as he removed his reading glasses, looking like he was about to have a heart attack. “Mom, Dad, this is not Valeria. She's Valentina. Valeria's look-alike. I mean, look at her. Her mole. Sense of fashion. Valeria would never.” Aaliyah stood up and walked up in the middle. “She’s a powerhouse attorney specializing in divorce but also helps with other things. You can G****e her. She's Mr. Sterling's only daughter.” Wow. I must say I was impressed by Aaliyah. The way she sounded—if not that she was fooled, I would have said she was smart.

“um..yeah..the picture you once showed me. I verified that it was him, so I followed him to where he lives. After some days I investigated him. I found out he was married to a woman called Aaliyah and they have a 15 Years old Daughter.” “What? Aaliyah is still alive? And she had a child for my brother?” I screamed. The room suddenly felt colder, while my breath caught.

Aaliyah is either left with my parents or your friend Dean. She shakes her head. “That’s the last thing you want is to have our daughter near my parents. You don’t have to pretend to consider my feelings…” she bites back. I don’t even know why I tried to speak to this woman. I shake my head and walk out of the room. =================== Antonella Ricci-Cross. POV

Aliya walks towards them smiling. "Mommy" she called looking at Alicia who gave her a sad smile. It's awkward but the girl is her daughter, her real daughter. "You know my wife is the most kindest person. She doesn't hate you Mrs. Alicia" Damien said as he walked away to meet his friends. "Aliya" Alicia called for Aliya to smile. "I am so sorry, I am so sorry," Alicia said for Cindy gave the mother and daughter a chance as she walked towards Amaya and Stella.