Carmela Dela Rosa Daughter 소설 & 이야기

“Y-You’re scaring me away, Cali.” “Tell me you are joking!” I growled. “Why are you angry?” she demanded. “I don't like you two kissing.” “This time, the issue is no longer about the kiss. It is your attempt to brainwash your daughter.” “I did not!” she cried. “You will never attempt to brainwash your daughter, Carmela. Winter is a good woman. She is far like you. She is responsible to her son unlike you who did not even know how to take care of your daughter. The moment I heard she hated her because of you, you will learn your own lesson that you will get scared seeing me.”

1 year later... “Isabella, Amara really an beautiful baby!" Rose gently touched the cheek of Amara who's now sleeping peacefully into Isabella's arms. "For sure, when he grow up, plenty of girls will be trying to date her," Dalia said as she sat next to Rose on the couch. “She looks exactly like you and her dad," Dalia even added, a soft laughed escaped Isabella's lips. "Of course, Dalia. Amara is our daughter, so it only makes sense that we would look after him," Isabella said, as she stood up from sitting.

*Carmela* Today is the last day of school this year and I am anticipating my vacation, i looked forward to waking up late and no more lessons to study. While I am standing outside the gates I stretch out my arms and inhaled the fresh air outside as i waited for my ride home to arrived. The noise of my schoolmates getting out of the gates have startled my deep thoughts, i don't have a lot of friends in school since they don't seem to like the idea that i lived in the Palace or they simply doesn't like me. My father is the Alpha King's Beta and i don't no longer have a mother, she passed away when i was still a baby. All i have is a picture of her that my Dad kept as a remembrance to show me.

she said, extending her hand to Summer, who immediately took it. "Thank you, Tita Carmilla. You're so pretty," my daughter replied, and Carmilla's smile widened. "Thank you, Princess. Anyway, you three are all dressed up. Are you going somewhere?" Carmilla asked, her gaze flitting between Helios and me. "Yeah. We're enrolling Summer for kindergarten," Helios replied, and I saw the smile vanish from Carmilla's lips. "Oh," she said, and I felt a wave of anxiety. She looked disappointed, but she was trying hard not to show it.

"When did he become a bodyguard? My Diego is not a bodyguard, Drake! He's mine! Call him now! Or give me his number. I need him!" Carolina Del Fiore, commonly known as Carmella, is the only daughter of Eagle Sebastian Del Fiore, the mafia Don of the Del Fiore clan. She is untouchable, incredibly stubborn, and often acts like a spoiled brat who ignores the rules set by her father. Despite her father's restrictions, she comes and goes as she pleases, showing little concern for authority. To be honest, she can be quite a pain. I sighed, resting my back as I looked at her. She chuckled with a fake laugh.

I thought he had something more to say, but nothing came out of his mouth for a few seconds. I couldn’t figure out why he said those things, but I realized that I was so lucky because of his words. I don’t feel envious even though the world has deprived me of my father. “Why are you saying this?” the expression on Ramage’s face suddenly changed. My breathing became heavy along with my rumbling chest when he smiled. I can see salvation in his eyes, and I don’t know, but I feel glad right now. “Galeo did not have the chance to see his daughter grow up, but I saw her become a fine woman. For me, this is the best way to get revenge on him.”

She was the youngest daughter of Aling Linda. "Ma'am Daniela, how young she was? Is she the reason why Sir Philip visited us without you? But As far as I know, Sir Philip could not make a baby because he has..." Rosa asked seeming like her tongue was itchy that's why she could stop herself from talking. Because she was talkative, Aling Linda glared at her to make her stop asking. "Psst..." Aling Linda whispered to Rosa and she pinched her arm secretly. Rosa lost her smiled and she stooped on the floor and kept on walking.

" After saying that, she looked around her. Iris next to me looked disdainful when she heard this. Looking at a new style cabinet in the room, she couldn't help but squeeze the handkerchief in her hand, thinking that she would ask her mother to make one for her when She would come back. Iris is Carmen's youngest daughter, a few years older than Selena.

She looked down, whispering, “I’m sorry.” Carmela gently rubbed her back. “Shh… don’t worry, my dear. We’re here now,” she said, tears brimming in her eyes. “Oh, my poor child!” “And what do I get for accepting you back, Aurora?” Francisco asked. “Francisco! She’s your daughter!” Carmela protested, glaring at him. Francisco shot her a warning look, but Carmela refused to back down. Aurora remained silent for a moment, already knowing what her father wanted.