Birk Balthazar Sofia The First Real Dad 소설 & 이야기

"Useless?! How can you be useless?! That's an abuse to my existence, dad! You do know I have my room very messy by Aliyah and I can't clean it up. He can do that." "Who the f-" I grab his wrist, shutting him up. I lean closer to him so that no one would hear when I whisper, "He's only your brother. Be nice." I caution and he sighs before relaxing. " Uncle, did you mean to say 'who the fuck are you? '" Sofia asks, halting from redoing her plaits. She's black toned skin and is quite the fashion nova. " Wrong, little demon. I actually should've said something like 'who the hell was the motherfucker that gave birth to the both of you?'" And her eyes widen instantly. Fuck, that was really mean an

I tell everything if what’s the truth and Kade also, but I don’t get why Sofia still keeps hating and avoiding me until now. Yes, Sofia is my close cousin. She’s the daughter of mr. Diego Valderrama who is my dad’s sibling and mrs. Lea Adler Valderrama, who is his wife. Sofia actually has a sibling which is Kleo, who is younger than her. And unfortunately, Kleo already passed away when he was two years old because of pneumonia. That’s why, after this saddest story of Sofia’s life, she almost treats me like her sibling-like Kleo. She became close to me not just as a cousin but rather as her friend also.

He stood frozen on the spot, his face deathly pale and his hand trembling so hard that he could barely hold his phone. At last, it hit him that Elena was right. If he hadn't chosen to turn a blind eye from the very beginning, all the malice that followed would've never found a place to take root. Elena was still in tears on the other end of the line, claiming she only did it because she loved him oh so much, because she was terrified of losing the family they had now. She also said Eugene had seen Ian as his biological father since he was a child, and she couldn't let anyone destroy everything they had built.

"Maybe your dad had to give up on a huge deal on the day you were born. Your birth might have cost him that opportunity and set him on a difficult path. His resentment toward you could stem from that loss." "Or maybe you look like his mistress. Your mom could have despised you for it, and your dad just went along." So I started investigating in secret, but nothing added up. Dad was a teacher. He had no business experience at all. He had always been upright and principled, and he had never had an affair. I truly didn't understand why he was so determined to keep me from dating or getting married. The irony was that I was beautiful and admired everywhere. Often, I seemed to find true love, yet

“So, have you lived with Zack for so long?“ I decided to probe further. There were just so many things about dad that I was curious about, but I never had the courage to ask him. Dave chuckled. “Do you want some gossip from me, little one?“ He asked. “Do you know that gossiping is bad?“ I scoffed. “We are not gossiping. And he is our dad, right? I am just a little curious. Why hasn't he ever married?“ Dad was in his mid forties, but I was sure that he was not even seeing anyone. Was something wrong with him? Had it not been for the fact that he had me as his daughter, I would think that he was barren and that no woman wanted to be close to him. But there was Sofia, a very powerful and influe

Leo. My hardened expression instantly softened. I knelt down, letting the boy collide with my legs. I lifted him up, kissing the top of his head which still smelled of baby soap. Leo has large eyes, and every time I look at him, I search for a trace of Samantha in them, even though I know it’s impossible. "That’s great, Champ. Who is this ship for?" "For Daddy! So Daddy can come home early and play soccer with me!" Leo laughed, his tiny hands patting my cheeks.

For the first time in two hundred years, he was finally looking like the alpha he was born to be, cursed or not cursed. “Congratulations on your marriage,” Favian smiled. “Please don’t forget your promise to me.” Ah, yes. Richard grinned. “We won’t. The first she-wolf daughter to be born will be called Celeste, and you can be her godfather.” Blushing at Ambrose’s crude howl after hearing about female shifter babies, Emily turned away. Noisily, the children started arguing about who would be their little sister’s best brother until Ms Gwayne interrupted.

I felt the fear move through me instantly and completely, the particular kind that had nothing to do with myself and everything to do with Maya. My daughter, who was at home resting, who had just come through the transplant, who was finally, finally beginning to recover. "Don't," My voice came out quiet and very direct. "Do not bring my daughter into this." Sophia's expression did not change. She was watching me with that composed, measuring look, cataloguing my reaction, storing it away. "I am just saying," she said lightly, The door opened behind her. Adrian walked in. He took in the scene in one second, Sophia standing at my desk, the file, my face, and his expression went immediately har

I was intrigued. I place my palm on her bump. Something I've always wanted to do since I discovered she was having our baby. My baby. I'm a sucker for kids and I've always wanted one. My mother always wanted my father to leave the mafia but my father never wanted to. This led to arguments and fights each day. Since Liam looked up to my dad he always chose his side while I was on my mum's. I would spend my days with her and my little sister, Sofia. They were involved in a car crush after my mom threatened to tell the cops but I knew the crush was planned. Specifically by dad and his men. Due to depression, I spent days with kids around Sofia's age until I loved them.

Sophia didn't want to be like this, she didn't want to be the mean bitch everyone feared, but she was shaped to be just that by her father. When Sophia was born, her father despised her and wanted her to be killed. He wanted a male child who could continue the Delax name, but she was a girl. Although her mom pleaded with him to let her live, he still despised her and warned her never to come near him. However, when Mr. Delax found out that Sophia, at the small age of five was able to wield a sword, he became proud. He started to show her off, boasting about how he had an extraordinary daughter. But when that hype died, he began to expect more from Sophia.