Call Your Daughter Home Novels & Stories

******** “No, Dax! I won't stop calling her until she picks up. She has an explanation to do. What the hell did I do to deserve this?” I was going to keep calling Jade! She has to bring my daughter back. I gasped when she picked up the call. “Jade…” “Jade!” I called her name, my voice quivering. “What do you want bitch? Why do you keep calling my phone?” Jade asked angrily. I closed my eyes and opened them again, wanting to see if I was actually alive or dead. “Where is my daughter? Where is Lily?” I asked, screaming. Dax walked up to me and tried to collect the phone from me but I ran to the other side of the room.

"Because that's what daddies do. They try to fix things that are broken." The simple faith in her voice nearly undoes me. She's right, of course. I have to try. Not just because I felt Brynlee call out to me, but because my daughter expects me to move heaven and earth to bring her mother home. And maybe, just maybe, that's exactly what I'll have to do. After breakfast, Finley helps Maya with a puzzle while I step outside to make a phone call. Harper's number is in my contacts from previous pack business, and she answers on the second ring.

Amelia's POV After receiving my father's depressing call, I put a call straight to my mother. “Your father escaped?” She screamed into the phone, her voice cracking in pure panic. I stayed frozen where I was, my whole body numb. “He just called me…” “What?” “He called me and told me he had Dane, and if I ever…if I ever wanted to see him again, I should come meet him, but he didn't give me an address, and he…he…”

But I ignore him as Riv puts his hand on the ground. “Please, five million.” Riv raises his blade. Ring, ring, ring. I hold up my hands for him to stop as I pull my phone out and see it’s my baby girl. “Please! Please!” “Shut up! My daughter is on the phone.” He goes quiet, and I pick up. “Hey, sweetie.” “Dad, I told you I was making dinner. Why aren’t you at home? I told you I was making dinner.” “That was today?”

"Okay... I'll call." He reached for his cell phone, sitting on the table, and clicked on Doris' number. Doris picked up on the second ring. "Hey, what's up?" she said, her tone light and cheerful. "Uh..." He cleared his throat. "You're not home?" "Obviously!" She chuckled, teasingly. "What? Miss me already?" Brad would have just hung up at this moment but his daughter had her eyes glued on him. Cute, irresistible eyes. "Well, when are you guys getting back? Let's have dinner together."

I picked it up and shoved my phone to my ear, waiting for the caller to say something. " I suppose this is AMELIA JACKSON" "Yes. How may I help you?" I responded, not sure who it was this time. "Your father wants you back home. Amelia," the voice said. It was a lady, probably my dad’s secretary. This is the first time he has reached out to me since I left New York for Italy. Back then, I watched my phone every minute, hoping that he would probably put a call across to his once-loving first daughter.

I picked up Danna's call and moved to my sitting room balcony on the top floor to gaze out. "Hello, sister. What's up with you?" I asked Danna as our call connected. "Hello, brother. Good morning," she replied calmly, and I mumbled, "Morning. Why are you calling me? Didn't you go to work today?" "I did. Actually, I am calling you because of your son," she said, sounding nervous. "My son?" I asked, my heart skipping several beats.

"But you can't run from me." She dialed. "Reyes. It's time." "For what?" "To bring my daughter home." --- End of Chapter Seventy-Four.

********* The following morning,Anna was with her friends in her rich social club when her cell phone kept ringing,she reluctantly got her cell phone from her bag. His face instantly softened as she lowered her eyes to see that it was her daughter calling. "Lina, what's wrong?" "Mom, come home now, something's wrong!" Carolina’s anxious voice came from the other end of the phone. Anna looked puzzled, what could have happened suddenly? Just as she was about to open her mouth to ask for clarification, Carolina hung up. Anna had no choice, after all, it was her own precious daughter's call, she could only say sorry to a few rich wives and leave.

"Here, call whoever you need to while I finish things up there." "Thank you, hey I have some cash, is it okay if I grab a few things?" "Sure, go right ahead." I reopened my register and pulled out my phone. I tested my daughter, Magan, who was around this girl's age, to let her know I would be coming home late. I just smiled as she sent me that dumb selfie of her with her cats, Snow, with that cute smile of hers. God, is she a daddy's girl. She took a while to respond.