Daniel Larusso Daughter Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hoping to wrap things up rather quickly, Lucus attempts to leave with Grant only to have his plans suddenly derailed by a loud shrill voice, a voice in which catches everyone’s attention around the table including Diego’s. “Daddy!” Mentally groaning at the voice, Lucus can only silently bite his tongue as the woman, Sophia, daughter of Diego Piazza comes sauntering up over to the table, her eyes now locked on Lucus. While two more females approach the table as well. One who was looking rather uncomfortable while the other just gave off hooker vibes. “Ah there’s my pride and joy, hello sweetheart. You remember Lucus D’Amico, and Grant Romano don’t you?” smiles Diego, unaware that his daughter

Elisa excitedly said to her girlfriend "Sophia is alive. Gab will surely be happy to have a sister." Elisa is now driving back to her office to meet her brother. "Ou..our daughter? Babe, Sophia is Daniel's daughter, she's not my daughter." Aubrey looked outside the car "I'm happy for you, babe but thinking that Daniel is actually the father of Sophia, it makes me feel.." "Are you afraid?" Elisa questioned

I locked gazes with Daniel, who frowned subtly. Then, his eyes widened slightly in realization. “You're not serious!” I tilted my head to the side and avoided his eyes. Dean wasn't understanding anything, and I gestured to Daniel to explain. I was mentally drained and exhausted at this point. “If I understand where Ro is coming from, then, Elara should be the daughter of Ro's favorite nanny.” I frowned when he put it that way, but I didn't dispute it. I let him continue.

I hope it's good news this time. "This girl you said is your mate. Jessica. Jessica Bell" his face light up, "she's Daniel daughter" his eyes were immediately clouded with tears. "Who's Daniel?."

We entered the mansion and everything was so neat and beautiful. The living room was huge, a fireplace, chic sofas, a giant TV. Near the fireplace there was a man standing looking at us. It must be another Lorenzo employee, although, he doesn't seem to wear a uniform or walk like a penguin like Marcos (the bodyguard and driver). “Lara, this is my son, Daniel.” Points to the man standing by the fireplace. I was unable to express myself. I was too shocked by the news. My God! He has a son older than me! What the fuck!

and swallowing. Kael's eyebrows raised. "Yeah, that's me." Danica winced and scratched her neck. "I-I'm Danica Arvesso." “Don’t tell me you are related to my client—Mr. Arvesso?” Lily was perplexed. "What's going on? Are you two acquainted?" Danica muttered, "He is my father. Yay..." even though her voice said otherwise. Kael turned his gaze to Lily. "You mean the partner in your design team is Mr. Arvesso's daughter? The one you told me you'd include in this project? Are you kidding me?"

The Moretti Don who never bowed to anyone, the father who had always been so stern and unfeeling. "Let him in," I finally said. He raised me. I couldn't be completely heartless. Ten minutes later, a soaked Don Moretti was brought to my office. "Alessia..." his voice was broken. "My daughter..." "I am not your daughter." I kept my back to him, staring out the window. "Your daughter is dead. She died in that cell." "No, you're alive! I know I was wrong, but you are my blood..." "I am Alessia O'Connell." I turned, my eyes devoid of warmth. "And you are my enemy."

We were only talking. Dad turned a cold look on him. "You shut your mouth. "I'm telling you right now, if I see you near my daughter again, I'll call the police and report you for harassment." The classroom fell into a dead silence. Every classmate held their breath, their faces showing shock, pity, and curiosity. I bit my lip in humiliation and forced myself to speak. "Dad, this has nothing to do with Ethan..." The veins at Dad's temples bulged. "You still dare to argue? Getting bold now, are you?"

It's also not something I can seem to do anything about. Luca comes back in before I can spiral further, phone still in hand. "Commissioner's confirmed for four." "Good." I set the folder aside. "What did you find on the girl." "Sit down for this one." "Go on." "She's Parker's daughter." Luca doesn't pause long enough for that to sink in before he keeps going. "Works at a diner downtown. Got fired this afternoon. Has a sick brother she's been supporting on her own." I sit back slowly. "What a small world."

"A year ago. I think Liliana and I weren't meant for each other—but I have a daughter. Sofía. She's two, and she's the best thing I've ever done." The smile on his face was different. Honest. And that drew a smile from Lucy too—because she liked children. "That's… wonderful, Daniel. Well… the dad part." "Thank you," he replied with a smile. But just as he was about to say something more, a flash blinded them for an instant. It was a click—dry. Fast. Lucy blinked. "What was that?" "Don't worry—sometimes I get followed," Daniel said, taking one of her hands. "Being the heir to one of the biggest tech companies has its downsides."