Daddy Dearest X Keith Mga Nobela at Kwento

Cheng liyue, stroked her son's little head. With a smile on her lips, she said,. " Alright, didn't I tell you before? Back then, mommy didn't even know who your father was, so let's not search for daddy, okay?" " Mommy, I heard that it's popular now to have a Godfather. You wait, someday I'll find one to support you. " The little boy said with arms akimbo. After hearing this, cheng liyue burst out laughing. Looking at her little boy, she said. " No, mommy doesn't need you to find a Godfather!

“What are you doing awake this late?” Sebastian Hawthorne. The smell hit me first. Whiskey. Cigarettes. And something warm that felt dangerously masculine. My head spun a little when he leaned closer. “Dad told you to keep water beside your bed,” he murmured near my ear. “One day you’re gonna fall down those stairs half asleep.” Then his lips touched my cheek. Soft. Gentle. An innocent kiss meant for his daughter. But something inside me snapped apart anyway. The warmth of his hands. His voice. The way his chest pressed faintly against my back.

I almost said, but kept shut. Keith placed a finger against his lips, telling me to keep quiet. He slowly walked upstairs to avoid being caught by Dad. Then Dad’s phone rang again. “I gotta take this, bunny.” He ruffled my hair and walked into the kitchen. Keith took a peek from upstairs and saw Dad walking into the kitchen, busy with his phone call. Then he ran downstairs, acting as if he had been home all night. “Good morning, Fam,” he said out loud for dad to hear. He turned to me. With a smirk, he said, “Good morning, Sissy.”

Miss Darcie you're just unbelievable but don't worry have forgiven you but should I say its too late" keith said and Darcie didn't know what he meant "Remember what I told you yesterday, that I will make your life miserable and I think its just starting now...you use your charm to turn my mom against me and even my grandmom but sorry everything ends now, I believe wherever your father is,he will probaly be weeping right now or better still at the police custody" keith grinned "What..what..do you mean?? Darcie asked "I mean this" keith said and show her his phone "see the headlines"

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.

Mia replied in a syrupy tone, "You're the best, Keith, but how can you send me after that old git? What if he falls in love with me? Do you think you'll be able to handle giving me up?" Keith pinched her playfully around her waist. "It will be as good as killing me! I can't stand the idea of you having to please that old git, but I know the sacrifice is necessary for our future. Do you understand, darling? If you impress him and persuade him to partner with us, even for just a year, we'll be set for life! We won't have to work even a day anymore!" I felt physically sick. They had no idea that "the old git" they were talking about was my father.

MIA’S POV I glared at Keith, my patience snapping as he paced before us like some grand villain in a pathetic play. His voice was thick with arrogance, dripping with the delusion of a man who thought the world owed him everything. “My father,” he sneered, “was the rightful heir to the Alpha title. But your father stole it from him. Stole what should have been ours.” I tilted my head, unimpressed. “Let me guess,” I muttered, crossing my arms. “And now you’re here to reclaim your birthright? Oh, Keith, how tragic. Such a sad little story. I might cry.”

It would take a specific kind of person to get him to open up. This was easier said than done. If it were that simple, he wouldn't be the way he acted today. "How are we supposed to do that?" Summer asked. "We only came to you because we were out of ideas." "His mother." "His mother?" She froze. If memory served, Keith's mother passed away a long time ago. Apparently, his biological mother was from a foreign country. His stepmother is York Ritter's second wife. James claimed that Keith's mother was the key to opening up his heart.

All adults do is lie. Keith grumpily watched the center stage. He felt an ache in his chest that he couldn’t quite describe as he saw his father looking in love with another woman aside from Therese. But what he couldn’t understand even more is the fact that beside her, his nanny is clapping and smiling as she focuses on the two in front. Wasn't she supposed to be jealous or something like that? He thought that she’s in love with his dad?

I say. Keith and I aren't really the closest of siblings, but he's still my big brother, three years older than me. He's not really that wealthy as me. Keith manages a small business, and he's a realtor, and he's content. Unlike me, I'm selfish, money driven, and always want more. We weren't born into a rich family. People don't know that and they don't have to know shit. They believe Killian Black is a privileged, wealthy man. And well, they don't know shit.