Beloved By My In-laws Novels & Stories

BMOM ➭ SPECIAL CHAPTER 08 ꕤ ꕤ ꕤ ʚDAX YAGO WALKERɞ “Are you enchanted, son? Skipped a meal? Come on, eat first—perfect timing, my wife just finished cooking breakfast. Hold on… Honey, can you serve our guest? Poor guy is starving.” I scratched my head at what my future father-in-law—well, Lovebel’s dad—just said. “Who’s your guest, honey? It’s so early!” shouted the woman from their kitchen. Moments later, she peeked out and stared at me in awe, mouth wide open. I wondered if a fly might fly into her mouth.

Instead, I could only think about how alive I had felt with him. But he's my father-in-law. Old enough to be my father. Oh, God. I'm fucked. Completely fucked.

” “We struck up a contract the same day we met. I ran home satisfied that I could help him, knowing how relieved he must have felt to find someone who could give his Zia companionship and trusting her with me. Since his Zio Gulio Snr just lost his life. She gutted me one word at a time. I felt nauseous with guilt and pain and horror. I couldn’t even speak. “His aunt adores me. I am willing to abide by his rules. If he wants me close—I will be. If he wants me to stay away—I can do that, too. I will be there for every version of him, regardless of whether he stays this way or changes. I will mold myself into anything he needs. Can you say that about yourself? Can you give up all your dreams fo

Not like certain someone who's only come back a few times in all these years of marriage. Reading those words, my heart turned to ice. She was the one who never let me accompany her home—so she could carry on with her lover—and yet she had the audacity to throw the blame onto me. Over the years, although I hadn't visited often, I had transferred tens of thousands every year to support my in-laws. I never missed a holiday gift. And this… was the evaluation I received in return. Meanwhile, the money I earned had been funneled by Cynthia into buying houses and cars for her adulterous lover and his child, funding their carefree, indulgent lifestyle.

He gave him a hug and appreciated, “What will I do without you, my in-laws? I'm really appreciative.” “That is the least we could do. We are proud of you.” Dickson, who was uncertain whether he could do the same for his father-in-law, got up too and gave him a hug. Thereafter, he appreciated, “My great in-law. You are the best. I bless the day you married my cousin. Thank you very much.” “You are welcome. Thank you for giving me a good wife.”

"What do you want for breakfast?" "So you're going to be a helpful sister-in-law?" Generous? ” "I am just being kind. And I want us to get along well. " "We will get along well. Too good. Do you feel that too? ” "What?" I don't follow his thoughts at all. Where's Victor? Where is the father-in-law? Anyone come and stop this !!!

"He said that he didn't believe in fate before. In fact, I didn't believe it, either. However, ever since I met him, I not only believed in fate, but also felt that god looked after me so well. When I am with him, he protects me, cares about me, and also... loves me." "I am really not excellent, but... I am willing to be with him for the rest of my life. I love him and respect him, and I want to reach old and grey together with him." "What's more, I want to thank my father-in-law and mother-in-law. Perhaps, these simple words can't describe how grateful I am to them, but today, I must thank them. They care about me and love me. They and my husband gave me a real home." After Elizabeth finish

My in-laws were finally home. Our house turned happy and loud again. We are now having fun in the pool except my husband Theron. He's with us but he seemed thinking too far. He was physically here but mentally away. We're having a good time because of this small feast as my in-laws came home from Carolina. "Athara, we really missed you!" mommy said. I looked at her and smiled. My heart is immensely grateful for the treatment I received from my in-laws.

It's been a week since my in-laws arrived. So far, because Christian and I are truly in a relationship, it has been very difficult for them to find any evidence to the contrary of what we have told them. We are extremely happy, hugging and kissing each other without shame anywhere. Mum and dad are also happy that everything has come true, not to mention my children. They adore Christian and he adores them!

Besides my in-laws and her, there was this same man in it. Natalia had told me that he was her distant cousin, Vincent Hale. She said his parents lived out of town, and since he had no one to spend Christmas with, he had come to her family's place to celebrate. I had even asked Natalia to take good care of him and get him a generous gift. His tone was sharp, and he was openly dismissive of me. "What are you doing at our door?" I was about to say something when the voice of my father-in-law, Arthur Lane, came from inside. "Vincent, who is it? Come inside and eat when you're done."