Chris Evans Daughter Novels & Stories

“Evans, I am getting so impatient. I am so fed up with you right now. what it is? Did you kill someone? when have you ever stressed yourself over the people that you have destroyed their lives? Celia asked almost screaming. “Alright …..I have a grown up daughter with her . She is the same age as Ethan and it has been the worst mistake of my life. I am sorry honey.” “What! you have a daughter? So that was why you never even bothered when we had only sons? You are so selfish, Evans. My God, you could have chosen to do it with someone else but not my friend. Do you know how that makes me feel?” For like a minute, Celia didn’t talk. Her mind seems to be spacing. It was different to have a fling

“I did not know something terrible was happening in your lives.” Patricia's lips trembled immediately. “A lot happened,” she whispered painfully. Mum's face softened. “I am sorry for everything you went through.” Patricia nodded slowly. “I remember you too now,” she admitted softly. “But after everything happened, my life became complicated. I could not reconnect with anybody.” Then Mum suddenly frowned slightly. “Wait…” Everybody looked at her. “Are you saying Sophia is Chris's daughter?” Patricia nodded immediately. “Yes,” she answered emotionally. “Sophia is Chris's daughter.”

They were about to round up the press conference when Liam entered. "Excuse me, I have an announcement to make also," he said, ignoring the stares from all of us. "Next week Saturday will be my daughter's six years birthday and I'll like you to grace the occasion. Hope you don't mind?" He smirked "What? Which daughter? Does he have a daughter? I've never heard about that before" the reporters murmured within themselves. "What are you talking about, Liam," the first lady asked with Shock written over her. "My one and only daughter, Ava Diamond Miller," he said.

Some played cards on fold-down tables, while others gazed out the windows and others took photos and posting on social media. Chris's phone vibrated in his pocket. He pulled out and the screen displayed 'Serena.' He cleared his throat before attending, the sound of chatting, and playing laughter echoed through the bus, so he moved to the driver's side for some semblance of quiet. "Yes, Ma'am," he said, his voice confident. The driver glanced at him, then back at the road. "It seems, you are already on a trip, Chris," Serena asked. "Yes, Ma'am. Your daughter, Eve. " He paused "Sorry Ma'am Evangeline Ma'am informed you previously, she said not to check on you because you were busy at work." he

He made a gesture of crossing his heart and raising his right hand as if pledging. Diana sighed. ‘It couldn’t hurt for other people to know. Anyway, in a short time, we’ll announce it in public.’ “Mnm. I’m his daughter.” she said. BOOM! An explosion was inside Kristopher’s head and his knees began to buckle. “D-daughter?” He only thought she could be his niece. He has been following his idol’s career and has been reading all kinds of news about him. There was no mention of a daughter. A son younger than them by so many years, yes. But a daughter?

she said and walked away. Evan followed her to a room where he found Jean and a young girl playing house. As soon as Jean saw them, he stood up and greeted Evan. Erica went to the little girl and Carried her. “Uncle Evan,” Erica told the girl pointing at Evan. The little girl smiled. “Evan, meet Elise, my daughter.” Evan’s heart melted seeing the adorable girl. She looked exactly like their mother and had the nose of Ethan. He knelt before them and spread his arms. The little girl hid her face behind her mother.

“Oh… where could he be?’’ “I don't know yet. That's why I want to go there right away to search for him. Please, if you heard anything about him, inform me immediately.” “Sure, I will do that. Hopefully, everything would be fine.” **** “Mom, is Aunty Nimfa coming to our new house?” Rica suddenly asked. “Shawn, where are you? Did I just hear a voice of a young girl?” “Oh, yes! She is Rica,” Shawn replied as he looked at Ericka. 'Whose child is she?’ “She’s my daughter.” “Your daughter?” “Yes, my daughter. You know what? Come here so we can talk about this matter personally.”

“I’m too old to know about these trendy things.” Taylor hesitated a little before pulling out her phone. She tapped on something and passed her phone to me. “Have a look at this.” On her phone screen, Lydia and Ben were crying as they complained. The title was shocking. [An Evil Mother Abandoned Her Own Daughter And Left With All Her Money!] In the video, Lydia was tearing up as she sobbed. “My husband and I feel very pressured at work, and we still have to take care of both of our parents.

"How dare you come back here?" Her voice was flat without any trace of emotion. "And you brought this... dirty child with you?" "Mom!" Rick stepped forward and shielded us behind him, his voice turning cold. "The girl's name is Tina Rivers, my daughter. And this is Mandy Rivers, my wife." "Wife?" Rachel scoffed, then slammed the table and pointed at my face. "I'll never acknowledge her! A woman who only causes trouble and raises a lying daughter is unworthy of being my daughter-in-law!"

“Technically, I am Christopher Rockefeller, heir to the family fortune. My father — or rather, the father of my identity — is William Rockefeller IV, CEO of Rockefeller Holdings. My mother is Celeste Beaumont-Rockefeller, socialite and philanthropist. I have two sisters, Victoria and Eleanor, and a golden retriever named Astor.” She remained silent for a moment. Processing. “You have a golden retriever.” “Actually, Christopher does. I just… maintain the appearances. The dog likes me.” “The dog likes a demon.” “Animals are less prejudiced than humans.” She laughed, an incredulous laugh that rose in pitch until it became a guffaw. I watched, fascinated. Seeing Evelyn laugh was like seeing the