Bianca Lawson Parents Novels & Stories

His laughter rang in the empty container as he walked toward Bianca who was blinded by stifling rage. “Isn't that so? My dear child.” He whispered, teasing Bianca who hated to be reminded she had a psychopath for a father. He was her biggest insecurity. When she was eleven years old, she had watched her father rape and kill a woman in a lonely field. The family of the deceased woman wailed beside her corpse the following morning. Bianca had remained tight lipped about the incident, she'd rather die than let anyone know her father was a murderer. “Are you ever going to stop?.” She asked him, close to tears.

Finally, almost on autopilot, Rosina asked, “How is mom?” From the open kitchen, she could see Bianca opening the noodles. “She’s asleep,” Bianca said. “I sent her to rest a while ago. I’m trying to make a bowl before my shoot at the modeling agency.” Rosina nodded, processing everything in silence. Almost unconsciously, she asked again, “Your dad disappeared before he even knew your mother was pregnant.” Bianca nodded. “It’s fine. Having my mother… that’s all I need,” she said, while chopping some pork.

He had inherited it from his mother. "Of course, it’s his mom. Who else would it be?" Bianca rolled her eyes. "Where is she? Why isn’t she with Alessio? Is she dead? What about his dad? What happened to him?" I bombarded her with questions. "One question at a time, Lisa. Do I look like the internet, answering all your countless questions?" She folded her arms. "Who are you more curious about—his mother or his father? Choose wisely, Lisa, because I’ll only tell you about one of them. We aren’t close enough for me to spill everything about both of them," Bianca said.

Lawrence looked very young in it; she wasn't in the image, but there were a couple of faces I recognised, like an early teen Petra grinning at Casper's side, who had a mischievous smirk. I could recognise Petra's entire family, including little Kai, who was a toddler in the picture, sitting on his mother's lap, and then there was the other half of the image. Lawrence's family. A couple I couldn't recognise, but I could see the resemblance between Bianca, Petra's mother and the man. Was that Lawrence's father? He stood behind another lady who was sitting, his arm on a rebellious teenager with evil grins and dark eyes which sparkled with mischief.

“Bellamy you don’t have to be an expert with a sword. You’re already an expert with arrows and spears. And did father always say about arrows?” “They’re the fastest weapon.” “You’re already strong. Stronger than most men and women in the kingdom, you don’t have to be stronger.” “Maybe you’re right.” Bellamy said thoughtfully. …. NEW YORK Bianca barged into her father’s office without knocking. He was with her mother and they both looked unhappy. “How dare you?! What kind of parents are you?!” Bianca yelled hurtfully as she walked towards them. “I had to hear from the news that my parents got divorced. Are you this heartless, mum, dad?” She asked almost at the verge of tears.

"He's not just rich. He's the richest man in the entire city, Xavier Lawson!" "If Anna inherits the family business, she'll have enough money to pay for her mother's medical bills. How lucky!" Bianca clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. She was nearly overwhelmed with the urge to end my life right there and then. She couldn't believe that I was incredibly lucky. Although she possessed the tenfold transfer system, the richest man in the city was suddenly revealed to be my father out of nowhere. "Activate transfer…" Bianca looked almost demonic as she muttered the two words. She suddenly burst into manic laughter.

Bianca Baldwin: I watch my baby brother looking so happy as he can't wait to have his bride in his arms, heaven knows this was my everyday prayer, our parents left us but we never gave up on each other, I watch Nicklaus sus fight endlessly for their love and Ashley did the same, sometimes they would both act childish,

~ SIENNA ~ “Now you listen to me, young lady.” Bianca's whisper carried more venom than most people's shouting. “This family has worked too hard to get to where it is for you to come along and flush everything down the drain. From shopping the latest designer drops to taking your girlfriends to all the expensive restaurants in Boston. How exactly were you surviving as a site manager before my son started fucking you?” Cassy gasped. “Mom, that's such a mean thing to say to me on my wedding day.”

His mother is a writer and was working on a sitcom back then. That's how he and Marcus met, they both went to a private high school where the majority of kids were from families whose parents were in the entertainment industry in one way or another. It's no small wonder that Marcus ended up being an entertainment lawyer though, with his looks and charisma, it's surprising he didn’t end up on the big screen. Both of Marcus's parents the famous Lancasters are still alive and live in Bel-Air, being Hollywood royalty, they are both retired but attend all the important galas and awards shows.