Novel & Cerita Colby Brock Daughter

Dakota says through tears. “Nothing about that is okay and my mates will hear of this. I need to know which guard…wait! Colby Collins has a three week old baby…I remember Dylan mentioning it,” I say, remembering what Dylan said he wanted to tell Ace when he returned home on the day of the child’s birth and noting the dilation and look of recognition on Dakota’s face. Colby had been “friends” with Ace in highschool while he was under Rebbecca’s influence. That is how he wound up with his job as a guard.

I just wanted to be happy, I pretend or I try to. The door opened and I wiped my tears as fast as I could sit up seeing who had come in. It was the woman again who stood in the doorway with a plate of hot spaghetti waiting for me. I couldn't take a step forward. I just sat here staring at her, she came and sat beside me and placed the plate on the floor and turned toward me. "The voice is my son, Colby. He went out with his father and uncles the other night, but he got hurt and is in the hospital," She spoke quietly.

“Well, Beta Luke, you will have to forgive me if I am wrong, but to my knowledge, Samantha is not my child. I am not the one who is responsible for her during this process - and you and I both know that you could have made a plan to be relieved of your duties for the day.” I kept my tone of voice casual, not wanting to do anything that would end up causing trouble. I was going to have the difficult conversation with him, and that was all. If he was offended by it, then he could thank his feelings of guilt for that. He would not be able to pin any of this on me. “She no longer lives with us—“ “Does that mean that you no longer consider her to be your daughter?”

Colby yells. “I will check with the warriors to see if they know where he may have gone,” Blake says as Colby slowly releases him. Kate moves to put her hand on Colby’s shoulder, “We will get her back,” Kate assures Colby while he slumps forward resting his hands against the frame of the vehicle. “I just found out I have another daughter, I cannot lose her,” Colby murmurs and Kate simply moves forward hugging him from behind wrapping her arms around his waist. “We will get her back,” she promises Colby as he leans back absorbing her strength.

All of this fell into the eyes of Kinley, who was hiding behind the curtains, and she was greatly shocked. Her daughter used to live with Brodie!

Colt had a child? "What happened?" Dr. Kim asked gently. "I walked away. Told her I wanted nothing to do with her or the baby. That if she kept it, she was on her own." Colt's voice cracked. "She had the baby. A daughter. Raised her alone. I never contacted them. Never paid support. Never acknowledged she existed. I was too scared. Too selfish. Too cowardly." "Do you know where they are now?"

“Daddy, who’s she?” Bryce side-glanced his daughter, sitting on the patio of their two-story home. “She works at your Uncle Dax’s project.” “But you know her, don’t you?” “What I told you about eavesdropping over grown-ups’ conversation, Clarissa?” “I wasn’t listening. I mean I couldn’t help it because she was pretty, but she looked sad, though.” Bryce felt his cheeks were flushing. His child shouldn’t have been listening because they were talking about sex earlier, but Clary was like nothing her age—she never asked something about grownups. Still, he felt he was a terrible parent.

Liam said and Brandon nodded before walking fully inside the room, where he met two little girls who looked like they were nine and seven years of age and a little boy who was just three years old. Wilson stared at the kids and then at the mother, even a blind man could tell these kids belonged to Wilson. Brandon sighed softly, he couldn’t believe it after his father left, and he married another wife. “Hi, I’m Brandon Colby, I’m Wilson’s son, “ Brandon said and the lady stared at him for a few seconds before saying a word. “There’s no need to introduce yourself, the moment you walked through that door, I knew you were Wilson’s son.

“That Albert mentioned.” “Oh, it was Yulia. Yulia Don Brook. The one and only daughter of the Don Brook couple and the heiress to the cereal company of her parents.” Albert replied and the two rookie undercover spies waited for what the reaction might be from the Basketball Star Player. “Why the sudden interest in her I wonder? You like her?” Hestia now butted in to the conversation. She does not care if she will be ignored again or rejected by the Basketball Star Player. And to the surprise of the two rookie undercover spies, Aaron answered Hestia’s inquiry.

I’m here to talk. Blake scoffed. "You people already tried that." "No," Cole said calmly. "They tried to intimidate you." He paused. "I’m going to explain something to you now. And you’re going to listen." Blake’s eyes flicked away, then back. Cole’s voice remained even. "The girl you were sent to take, she’s my daughter." Blake swallowed. "You didn’t just interfere with business," Cole continued. "You didn’t just cross powerful people. You targeted my family."