Chris Evans Scarlett Johansson Daughter Novels & Stories

Several pages are folded together, the top one being a letter. “Dear Miss Williams…” it begins. I skim it, but after the introduction, I have to slow down. Because my father’s name is pretty prominently displayed all over the letter. “Sam Savage?” I whisper. My forehead furrows, and I skim a bit more. By the time I reach the bottom, I feel like I’m living in another universe. Sam Savage was my father! I am the daughter of the billionaire Sam Savage! And he left me everything. And I mean everything!

Ethan kissed her forehead, and she raised her brows at him. “Thank you so much for putting a smile on my daughter's face. I can't remember the last time she smiled so genuinely, except when you got into this house.” President Ethan replied. She chuckled. “She's my daughter too, Ethan. She's a part of me.” *** “Oh my God! This is the best news ever.” Susan shrieked in excitement as Valerie spilled the beans to her. Valerie nodded her head. “I can't even believe this is happening. In my entire life, I've never imagined that I'll be together with the Davison's heir, talk more of being the mother of his child.”

"Don't tell me—" "You got that right. I'm Sabrina Chadvier. The one and only daughter of the president." She deadpanned with a serious expression on her face. Davion is engaged to the president's daughter?

“I do not like your manner of addressing the situation, Alpha Elijah. And might I be the one to remind you that it was not my choice to have my daughter removed from my custody - it was yours. And I still find myself questioning what your true intentions are, because I know that it is not customary for children to be removed from their parents - or to be moved to the pack house - after their eighteenth birthday. It is a choice that can be made.” This time, it was my turn to be offended, but I felt like I was doing a much better job at handling it than he was. I, for one, did not show my anger through my body language or my facial expressions. If he was going to try and get a reaction out of

she asked. "Now is the time for you to go public, Serena. Everyone has the right to know who is the daughter of the owner of PT Rhaksana Group who is the ex-husband of a senior model and artist like Adhisty." Jason glanced at Mrs. Adhisty who was now nodding slowly. "Prepare yourself, Baby." ***

Before Aviannah could decide whether to shake Chris’s hand, their attention was drawn elsewhere when her father arrived with her stepmother. "Mrs. Cheska Zhang!" Cristy greeted enthusiastically. "Mrs. Madrigal, at last, we’ve met!" Mrs. Cheska Zhang responded, and the two exchanged cheek kisses. "I’m glad you made it here tonight," Cristy said warmly. "Of course. It’s my pleasure to be here," Mrs. Cheska Zhang replied. "By the way, this is my son, Chris, and this is my daughter, Charmie. And this is her fiancé."

Miles shouted, spitting blood and outrage. “Bastard! Meet me in court!” Jensen shot back, ripping herself free from the officers like they were nothing more than obstacles. I’d forgotten one crucial detail. Jensen Aniston was a gym rat. The kind who practically lived there. She was also the only daughter of a multibillionaire and the child of my mother’s best friend, Nora Aniston. We’d been raised together, stitched into each other’s lives before we could walk. Our parents liked to say that we were soulmates because they were.

"I'm gonna wreck you until you can't even walk." Noah smirked and adjusted his bulge. "You promise?" They headed down, built castles with Alex, and Elena lounged close by with non-alcoholic drinks. Family happiness wrapped around them tight. But Ethan's phone buzzed in his pocket Harlan's secure line. Richard's daughter is real. Name: Sophia Cole. 25, hiding in Europe. Word is she's after the empire says it's all hers by blood. Watch out.

] Some even told me not to save Summer. [She doesn't deserve your goodwill!] Seeing the comments, Summer went utterly unhinged, screaming and thrashing around the hospital room. The police and HR department from work arrived at her room. Seeing them, Summer yelled with widened eyes, "What are you doing here? Are you here to arrest me?" My parents immediately stood in front of Summer, protecting her. "You can't take away our daughter. She did nothing wrong. This was all our doing. We did this." "No. It was Sienna. She pretended to be Summer. The job belonged to Summer."