Novel & Cerita Books About Family Drama

He tugged his chin up, recognizing that I needed space, and back up again. "You would run away too if you had all of my family's drama," I grumbled and my legs finally decided to work. I took a step forward. Sighed in relief. Let my head tip back to just breathe in a bit better. "All families have drama." "Yes, but mine is a different shade of fucked up. Mated parents that were split up because of a child. Murderous grandfather. A daughter that still feels stung by rejection, even after all these years." I blurted it out. Listed it so effortlessly. It was almost comical.

She grabbed at my clothes. "Are you determined to destroy this family? Your father cares so much about his reputation. If you expose this, how will he have any dignity left?" I looked at her calmly. "So the only way this family survives is if I keep sacrificing myself? "So many things have happened, and he hasn't come home once. You fainted and went to the hospital. He didn't even answer his phone. "Mom, stop lying to yourself. You keep thinking about this family… But your husband gambles and cheats, while your son and daughter-in-law are leeches. I was the only one standing beside you, and you kept turning against me."

Yessica Naylor, backed by Theodore Eaton, chimed in with a sneer, "Oh, Celena, what's your game? If you've got a problem with our family, just come out with it. No need for this fake niceness at the party, only to stir up drama. If it weren't for family ties, do you think we'd put up with Liam, that loser? Does he even deserve our time?" "Celena, you've got it all wrong. We invite you over for a nice meal, and then Liam goes and shames us like this? Too far, don't you think? And let's not forget, my dad's your elder. Treating him like this, is that what your family taught you? Oh, my bad, I forgot—the Cole family fell apart seven years ago. Liam's got no one to show him right from wrong." Th

And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk. The mistress died, pointing all the evidence to Sebastian. And only Angela could save her husband. Secret after secrets starting to reveal. A dilemma that their so-called perfect family is just lingering at the corner. Waiting to unfold. How can Angela cope up with all of these? Is her love enough to protect, her family? A struggle of a wife who vowed in the altar. 'Till death do us apart.'

Infact, the both of them, had never sat down together to ever talk. How did her family slowly disintegrate. When did it all start, when did her father turned to a complete controlling freak. When did her sister get so rebellious. When did her mother, get so money conscious. When did her family loose the joy, they had. When did it all start... She wondered. Maybe it all started so slow, that none of them knew. And when then began to notice it, it might have been to late for them to glue the family back again.

Riley asked as they settled into their corner table. "It was interesting. Gina seems sweet, though she was definitely nervous." "She's been through a lot. Losing Jezza, dealing with family drama, trying to figure out her own life." "What kind of family drama?" "The usual wealthy family stuff. Power struggles over the company, disagreements about money, personalities that don't mesh well." "That sounds stressful." "It is. Gina's caught in the middle because she's not interested in the business side but still part of the family." "What is she interested in?"

The truth was that seeing my family slowly fall apart still hurt. But I could never forgive Frost, the man who had destroyed my family. At that moment, the scheduled email I had prepared was finally sent. It was delivered directly to the mailbox of the Federal Trade Commission. At the same time, it spread rapidly across the internet. The story instantly became a major topic of public discussion. Vivian was exhausting every connection and resource she had to save the family. Yet she kept running into invisible obstacles. By the time she discovered the truth, the Kramer Group had already been completely divided up.

Because I didn't believe it either. Dante had been back in New York for less than two months, but for the four years before that, he had been running the Chicago side of the family business, and Claire and Leo had been there the whole time. He had not come back for Nico and me. He came back because Claire said she wanted to return with her son. So he brought them home, settled them in, and put Leo into the training slot that should have belonged to Nico. Even today, when my son had been crying for him in the smoke, he still chose another child first.

Still wearing her work clothes, she sat in front of the bar table ordering a drink that could get rid of the burden of his current mind. Her eyes traced the club visitors which were very full of scantily clad women, she looked to the left of the sofa at the end filled with many men and there was one woman in the middle of the men, she was very disgusted to see a bitch like that looking for a rich man to be used and will cause problems in the future. Like Ardi's uncle's mother, who broke the peace of the Syalendra family, how could her grandfather have had an affair with a cunning woman like that.

Her boss had given them the day off due to renovations at the office, so she was in her room, trying to read a novel. Her hair flowed loose over her shoulders, nearly brushing her ankles. Her brown eyes moved across the page, but her mind wasn’t on the story. Lately, she had noticed how cold her family had become toward one another, and she couldn’t understand why. Luis would sometimes yell at Brenda, and Brenda would retaliate just as fiercely. He would insult David, and David might spend the night elsewhere, sometimes even disappear for two days. She dropped her book, unable to pretend she was reading anymore. Not that she cared, but it was becoming strange.