Novel & Cerita Chris Motionless Daughter

"He's right, though. Stay off the bike. We don't want anything to happen to you." We. I'm being raised by everyone and no one. My dad's not with Toren. He's one million percent committed and in love with his wife, my mother , his teen sweetheart. But she's gone now, and my father is a thirty-two-year-old rock star with a seventeen-year-old daughter, trying to act like he's not broken and lost and on the verge of losing the very definition of his shit. But I know better. He's afraid something's going to happen to me too. That I'll be here one moment and gone the next. And I don't blame him for feeling that way at all because I feel it, too.

It won't be funny if I'm all over the media tomorrow with the 'cutest' headline ever. *The legitimate daughter of Chairman Grey who'd recently just returned to Birmingham City, spotted late at night, having a crazy sunshades shopping spree at VERNICE BRADLEY'S. See what the opinion of the netizens are, in this matter.* Doesn't sound normal right? I know. Where did I change? This one might surprise you.

I will start out at the beginning. My name is Anna. I am a forty-four-year-old, married mother of an eighteen-year-old daughter. My husband, Chris, got married when we were twenty-five years old, and a year later, our daughter, Christine, was born. Chris and I have had a wonderful life together. Chris is a good man. He manages a local home improvement chain store. He has been employed with the company since he was twenty-two, the same age we started dating. Chris' family has always credited me with getting him to straighten his life out.

But beneath the veneer of denial, I detect a flicker of recognition, a dawning realization of the truth. "Chris's constant demands for money, every time he looks for ways to fight and argue with you, constantly traveling when he never did before—did none of it raise suspicions?" I pose the question gently, knowing the weight of my revelation bears heavily upon her fragile heart. "He has a daughter with someone, Hazel. A daughter he conceals in the shadowy corners of Manhattan," I confess, the truth finally unshackled from the depths of my conscience.

It’s not rational, at all. “It is. Don’t you dare say otherwise. I see the warrior in you rising everyday. You need to start letting her go more. Unleash her onto the world.” I liked that Davis thought this of me, but I didn’t feel it. I was scared as I spoke to Chris today. There wasn’t a single confident bone in me, but man did I play it off well. Chris seemed so surprised when I took his phone, but my stomach had dropped to my ass the moment I heard Dad’s voice.

Chris smiled sheepishly, then he continued. "Sir, actually, I will want to be returning to the city, but I want to make my intention about your daughter known, as I will like her to come with me to the city or see to sponsoring her education"." Mama-Tina frowned hearing what Chris just said, as initially she would've been happy jumping up and thanking God that despite her daughter having a child out of wedlock, her daughter was still luckily to see a responsible suitor, but ever since she saw Patrick and knew Patrick had come for her daughter before, because she had seen him several times before and remembered he had asked her several times about Tina before, but then she never knew his inte

He said and hugged me. " I love you, Chris. " " I love you too. ********* Chris's POV After about eight months we were blessed with a beautiful daughter just like her mom. And after about 3 months Sanya and Nate were blessed with a baby boy. We all were very happy as all my loved ones and I were enjoying our lives. The end

Chapter 129 “Daddyyy daddyyy” Helena’s tiny voice called from the living room. Chris heard, but was not in a right frame of mind to talk to her. She stood up and started coming to the room when she didn't see or hear any response. She knocked on the door. “Dad… can you hear me? I need something” she sounded so soft and angelic. Chris could not bear to hear his daughter like that and ignore her again. He opened the door

"None of this is on you. Maeve and I are both fine." She'd only just laid eyes on her daughter, safe and whole, and now Chris had collapsed in front of her. Her composure was fraying at the edges, and she found herself regretting ever telling him the truth.

“Just give me my daughter back.” Chris scoffed then He looked down at Sarah and smiled coldly. “Do you want to go with her?” he asked casually. My heart leapt painfully. “Sarah,” I cried. “Baby, come with mummy. Please.” She looked at me. Then she shook her head. “No,” she said softly. “I want to stay with Daddy and Mummy Lily.” The world shattered at that moment and I screamed as I realized I had nothing and no one now. Chris nodded in satisfaction. “You can leave Anna,” he said. “But you’re never leaving with my daughter.”