Darling Dad Mga Nobela at Kwento

The sound of a car pulling into the driveway interrupted us, and I hastily grabbed my phone and typed out a message to Ava. “Oh, looks like your dad’s here,” Simultaneously, my said with a smile, unaware of the hurtful actions he had committed. A pang of pain shot through me, and I felt a burning rage toward him. I vowed to make him pay for his misdeeds. As Coraline pushed her chair back, she rushed towards the entrance before Dad even arrived at the dining room. She clung onto him tightly, like a baby panda. “Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad,” she sang in a high-pitched voice, which was slightly annoying.

"That old hag is gossiping about us all over town for some reason. I'm sure you've heard something." Tammy stiffened. "She talks a lot of shit, Mr. Martin. I don't listen to her." "Just to be safe, don't call me Mr. Martin anymore," Dad said firmly. "You've lived with us for so long already, don't you think it's about time you started calling me Dad?" "What?" Tammy gasped, wide-eyed like he'd just offered her a crown. Dad leaned back, his voice rough but oddly soft. "I've done a lot of bad deeds in my life, but raising my daughter and you is my greatest pride and joy."

I repeat, smiling widely. He shakes his head, “You just called me…” I nod, “Dale, your name… Dale Lazarus.” Isn’t that his name? Why is he so shocked? Can’t even call him by his name? “It’s just calling you ‘Dad’ makes you feel like my father, my father made me call you that, and that ends today. I’m not your daughter, dude.” His eyes widens and both hands flew to his mouth, “Du- dude?”

“How dare you.” Her eyes flickered to my fingers and I exhaled sharply, already knowing where this was headed. “Ellie-“ “Did you dump that douchebag?” she interrupted brightly. “Thank God. I was worried I’d be stuck with him as a brother-in-law forever.” I snorted. “That douchebag pays for your VIP room.” She arched her brow. “You mean his dad does?” “Same difference.” She wrinkled her nose. “Still a douchebag.”

Inilipat ni Elllie ang kanyang timbang sa kaliwa ng bench. Isang pulgada na lang. Oo, ngayon ay mahuhuli na niya ang lahat ng mga salita na sinasabi ng dalawang ina. “I swear to you, Susan, kung kaya ko, ako na mismo ang kukuha ng trabaho bilang yaya na iyon. Si Tyler Hernandez ang pinakaHOT na single dad sa buong paaralan. At saka, mayaman siya." Ang babaeng may pixie-cut at dreamy na mga mata ay parang hihimatayin pa ata.

Bath time was filled with splashes, complaints, and negotiations about who got the blue towel. Afterward, I tucked them into my bed, settling between them as I opened their storybook. Their eyes slowly drooped as I read, my voice softening with each page. Then Dillon spoke. “Mom,” he murmured, “where’s our dad?” My heart stilled. “He’s nowhere to be found,” I replied gently. Darling immediately sat up. “Is he a superhero?” I blinked. “A superhero?” I echoed. “Yes!” Darling said excitedly. “In movies, superheroes always leave their families to save the world!”

If you lose sight of your initial objectives, then I will withdraw the sponsorship at any time. Daryl nodded in understanding. However, I could catch a flash of disappointment in his eyes. I went silent for a bit. Then, I added, "However, you can still call me your dad in public if you need to." His eyes lit up with a bright smile at once. His smile stunned me. I found it so ironic that Tammy, my own daughter, didn't care about me as her dad, and yet, a stranger's kid was simply ecstatic to be allowed to call me his dad.

dad asked" Darrel looked at him confusedly. He then glanced at me and we both exchanged looks . I shrugged and shook my head . "I'm Darrel by name Sir, I'm your daughter's boyfriend "he answered. God! Must he use that. "Congratulations ,you passed the first test " dad smiled. Darrel breathed out and turned to me then I flash him with a smile. "What's her favorite colour?" dad asked. Darrel looked at me up and down before answering . "Red" he answered .

" I asked, sitting opposite to them. Worry gnawing at me from inside and all the wrong scenarios playing in my head. " Darling! Everything is perfect. Your Dad just doesn't know how to talk." Mom held my hand and started rubbing circles on the back of my hand and I know it's a trick to calm me down and make me relax. " What is it?" I asked again dreading the moment I had to hear something I don't want to. " You know my boss Mr. Huston, right!" Dad asked and I nodded my head at him as I knew him from the parties dad took us to and he introduced us to him and he is such a nice man despite being rich.

And I knew that he felt the same way. “Darling, tell me all of it that bittered you concerning your dad.” He was looking so curious. Even though I don't wish to talk about my dad's heinous attitude towards me and my mom to anyone, Earnest is not just anyone but my everything. I cleared my throat and sighed deeply. “My dad calls me a mistake. He doesn't like me at all.” I viewed the heaven through the car window. “But why? Who on earth will see his blood as a mistake?” He scratched his head, trying to puzzle out what I just said.