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If only she could have also been a good mother to me… I, however, kept my distance; it was better this way. Eventually, we were allowed to see my father, but he was in a partial coma that could take his life at any time. Days turned into nights as we took turns staying by my father’s side. Megan surprised me with her compassionate heart and support. It was a side of her that I had seen only dimly. And it was always when she was with father so I thought it was fake, but now, I knew better. She abandoned her work and encouraged me to leave when I had important meetings, leaving my father in her care. All her goodness made me question the dynamics of our relationship. Why was she so good to me

My father has three daughters. “Ana, calm down right now. First, your father charged me with getting you out of there. He never told me who he thought I might be blood related to. But he made it clear to me that Tatiana and Dionysius were both the daughters of a stable master who’d been charged to teach the empress to ride. He didn’t know until recently for certain, but by then he’d claimed them as his and couldn’t take that back. You were an accident for the empress, and you are his only daughter. Look at you, you’re the female personification of him. Right down to the raging temper. Calm down, love. As for mating with my fated life partner, to save my life is a foolish idea. I did it becau

Pride His words hit me. He speaks in a near monotone. I am about to open my mouth to respond when Dave already gets up from his chair. I watch him coming towards his daughter. He then carries the child in his arms. A hurricane of emotion swirls deep within me as his words stop me cold. A passionate father-and-daughter relationship tied me up— it is just full of happiness and love and content. A strange mix of insecurity and jealousy washes over me. And I have no idea where it comes from and what it is even for.

It was the first she hadn't seen her father for that long. "Honey, daddy is at work. He will be home soon," I lulled her although it was only early in the afternoon. "I want to see daddy," she sounded so gloomy and I did not expect for her tears to fall. I was a bit worried that she might throw a tantrum sooner. I couldn't blame her to feel that way because Denver spoilt her with his time since we lived together. The two of them were very much attached to each other and their bond was unbreakable. Honestly, I felt Catie had gotten closer to him than to me. Nevertheless, I got no complaints about it. I knew that theoretically, the father and daughter connections are stronger compared to mothe

Dad froze completely. A chill seemed to climb from his feet to the top of his head. At last, he understood. The daughter who once secretly lit up over a single word of praise had disappeared. Mia Lawson had become a perfect, efficient academic machine. Dad's hand trembled. In the end, he turned and left. A suppressed sob escaped his throat. Dad locked himself in his room for a long time before coming out. His relationship with Ava deteriorated, too. Dad did not reflect on his own mistakes. Instead, he vented his anger at Ava with even more cruelty.

Even though I know she went out, there’s nothing like giving her my own homemade food. I watched as father and daughter played together. There is really no difference between them in terms of appearance, and they are both smart. Seeing them play together so happily reminded me of how happy she is with him and how much of a good father he is. I know his temper isn’t good at all, and he’s always getting mad at people coming close to me for no reason. But the most important thing is that he knows how to take care of his daughter, and that’s what I want from him. As for the both of us, our relationship is still complicated because he doesn’t trust me at all. That is why I’m so mad at him.

JASMINE I’d never really had a normal relationship with my father, at least not the kind that other daughters seemed to have with theirs in sitcoms. My dad was just never really the goofy, understanding, “his princess has him wrapped around his finger” type. He was always strict growing up. My mom was worse, but he definitely wasn’t the type where I could go ask Dad after Mom said no. It was only in recent years that he’d begun to lighten up some, especially after the whole “secret love child” thing came to light a year earlier. Suffice to say, we’d never been close.

"Haha... Yes, that's right, it's dad! Sweetheart, looks I didn't dote on you for nothing!" Looking at the father and daughter, Savannah let out a sigh and smiled helplessly. Everyone said that daughters were the lovers of their fathers in their past lives. It seemed the two of them were quite close to each other in their past lives!

"What did you find me? Am I a man who sells his daughter to save his company? I had many upside-downs in my life, and I could survive them. I will find a solution for this one excessively." Pride and love filled my heart for having such a father. Once upon a time, I heard that girls who have good fathers go to heaven, and it was true. My father was my Eden, the shoulders I could place my head and feel peace. "How?" Melissa Frenzied and shrieked. Her voice brought a dangerous silence to our house, and I felt the chill that skittered through my spine. "So you're willing to let your own daughter marry that monster because of your pride? Edward?"

“This won't do. You said the same thing as my mother about him. You can't see him again." “Oh, why? There are many things I want to ask him, as a doctor and as a senior in life.” Sashal lost her precious moments with her father figure. She grew up without proper attention from her father. Most daughters from noble families were usually like that. But in some settings, she witnessed the close relationship between daughter and father. And she was jealous of the daughters. From the story that Doctor Barra shared earlier, she knows that Doctor Barra was also a father who was close to his daughter.