Best Books For Fathers Of Daughters นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“What makes it different?” “When you have a boy, you will be more relaxed. A man is born with toughness within them. Meanwhile, women have a soft and fragile side that needs to be closely guarded. A father must take good care of his daughter because they will feel more guilty and devastated if bad things happen to their daughter. That's a natural feeling that exists in every father who has a daughter. You might only understand if you have a daughter.” Suddenly, Xander was haunted by guilt. He couldn't count how many women whose hearts he had broken over the past five years. He hurt every woman their father raised with great difficulty.

Xavier Galvan's first love, Winter Singleton, happens to return to the country on the same day our daughter, Tina Galvan, is diagnosed with a heart condition. I wait helplessly with my five-year-old Tina at the hospital for her results. Meanwhile, Xavier drives to the airport to pick up Winter and her son, Ian Becker, just so that he can feel like he has a father to pick them up. I sign the surgery consent form alone while sitting by Tina's hospital bed. Meanwhile, Xavier takes Winter shopping at the mall and even picks out a birthday present for his newly-appointed "godson". On the day of Tina's surgery, just before she's wheeled into the theater, she grabs Xavier's sleeve tightly, refus

"How did I not raise you? Without me, you wouldn’t even be alive to stand here talking back! Now I spend a little of your money, and you dare complain, you ungrateful brat. If I’d known, I should have strangled you at birth! "If you’ve got the guts, then leave. I’ll pretend I never had a daughter like you!" My face was already wounded, and the slap made the pain lance even deeper. Nevertheless, no physical pain could compare to the agony in my chest. I nodded as if resigning myself to fate. "Fine. I’ll leave. I’ll pretend I never had a mother like you. I’ll pretend this family never existed." The resolve in my eyes made panic flicker across Mom’s face, but for the sake of pride, she didn’t t

I answered, out of irritation. "That's because you don't just like her, son. You love her and love makes you lose control. Haven't you seen me around your mother? I am always in control, but when it comes to her, I become lost in her and her beauty. That's not called losing control, my son, it's called respecting and enjoying the best moment of your lives if it makes your woman happy." dad advised. "So, whatever you have made a mess, clear it because one way or another, Catherine will be coming over here as the daughter-in-law of this family or else your mother is going to kill every woman you date or bring home." dad warned and I chuckled shaking my head because that is true.

Entrusting your daughter to another man was no simple matter for him. "Most likely," Xavier replied, his tone firm but laced with an underlying worry. As a father, he couldn't help but feel a protective instinct, especially given the unpredictable nature of the world. He would go to great lengths to safeguard his daughters, even if it meant being viewed as the villain in their eyes. In a society where women often found themselves vulnerable, Xavier was resolute in his determination to shield his daughters from any potential harm, even if it meant assuming the role of the stern protector.

If he did, he would try to kill her. "Answer me, girl!" He barked, and I cowered in fear even though he wasn't anywhere close to me. "Where is your bitch of a mother? There's no way I'm signing those nonsense divorce papers. Where did she get the money for a lawyer anyway? She was hiding money from me, wasn't she?" I remained quiet, trying not to cry out loud. Dad liked it when we—Mom and I cried. He derived some sick, twisted pleasure from it.

“You’re scrunching your face and it’s unattractive. What’s eating you up?” Shit! “Work.” Not exactly a lie. Being a financial consultant is no walk in the park and the new client isn’t an easy man to please. “Is Pete Bishop working you too hard? Do you want your…” “Mom, no! I don’t want Dad interfering in my affair.” “You’re our only child. If you’re under pressure, we must relieve that.” “I can handle it. I love it.” She smiles. “I’d be silly to expect any less from you. You’re your father’s daughter after all.”

she said, setting her fork down lightly, "Since Dad is always away, maybe I could start learning a few things from Mr. Damian." I stilled, mid-cut into the chicken. My brow didn't raise, but my lips curved slightly at the edges. "Really? That's a surprise. I thought you said you wanted nothing to do with the company when I step down." Sophia's voice was soft. "I still don't know if I want to take over, Dad. But I see how much you work. And maybe... as your only daughter, I should try to support you more." Her gaze flicked toward me just a second too long and I saw the faintest smirk twitch her lips.

"Dad, these are the books I've been reading recently. They are all popular novels right now. The writing is excellent, and the plots are quite surprising. I thought I'd bring them over for you to have a look." "Forget it, these are the kinds of books you young girls like to read. I'll pass." "Dad, you should keep up with the trends too. I'll leave these two books here, and if you have some free time, you can take a look." Diana took the books from her arms and placed them on James's desk. Then she made a quick exit. The books she had chosen were all high-quality works in the realm of LGBTQ literature. Hopefully, this time her dad could appreciate their "charm."

It was really comfortable and I read it helped build the bond between parents. I had a whole stack of mothering care books, I was perfecting not just my father's role in the life of my daughter but also a mother's role. She was a very loud baby but I didn't mind. she kept me companying with her loud cries, laughing and making tiny noises. She was the best person ever. "Mei...