Eddie Guerrero Daughter Novels & Stories

Daniel is surprised and filled with fear,he begins to stammer. “Sir sir sir, I I have.. I have…I have no idea Sir” “Parker! I don’t like to repeat myself,Where…is…my…daughter?” Eduardo sterned up his voice. “Sir she is not here,she might be in California” Daniel speaks with fear. “I give you 24hours to bring my daughter to me,Parker or else” Eduardo threatens. Daniel tries to speak. Eduardo disables the call. Daniel begins to pace around.

She walked fully into the room and dropped the tray on the table before looking from Giovanni to me. “say something,” she urged. “It was just something you should know before marriage. It isn't something serious.” Giovanni said and I nodded but I saw the look on Grace's face. She was not buying it. “I want to know now,” she said. “Grace, there is still time, you can get to know later,” Giovanni tried again while I sat there, not knowing what to say. I wanted her to know but not like this. “I heard Edward. That is my father's name. My father's name is Edward and I heard you say his daughter. What is it with my dad?” She asked and I looked at Giovanni for help.

She stood when she saw us, clutching the folder tighter. “Jeff Ortega?” she asked, voice steady, despite the shake in her hands. Jeff blinked, frozen in place. “…Yes?” She stepped forward. “My name is Eden. I think you’re my father.” I forgot how to breathe. Jeff didn’t answer right away. His face paled, his mouth opening and closing like some part of him had shut down. I looked at him. Then at her. And all I could think was: Please say this is a mistake. Please say this isn’t real.

Alexandra asks. "His daughter," Ruiz says simply. Alex moves his hand across his face. It quickly went as fast as it came. "He has a daughter," she says. "He has always had a daughter," Ruiz says. "She is twenty-three years old. She lives in Philadelphia. She knows nothing about what her father does. She thinks he works in private security." A brief pause. "I made sure she continued to know nothing. In exchange for information." Alexandra finally looks up from the phone. She looks at Ruiz.

If it was other days, Edwards would have pretended that she did nothing and just blissfully live in ignorance but now he was on edge and felt the need to defend her. "What did you say?" He asked as Grace looked at him, surprise scribbled on her face for a second before she regained her mask, making him seem like he was assuming things. "I hate that you should have given up on the unfortunate brat, still as defiant as her mother. Don't you have Olive already that is pleasing you?" She said as Edwards frowned and replied, "Gabriella is my daughter as well as Olive and she’s the source of our most stable income” He said as Grace raised her eyebrows at him..

“Well, I wanted to for the first time, but I knew my wife would never permit it under her roof.” “Your wife, on the other hand, appears to be a quiet and sweet individual. She is spunky and reminds me a little of Eduardo.” “What! Eduardo is the father of your daughter?” “Yea, you know him. Mendoza, Eduardo?” “No fucken way! You, have a daughter with Eduardo Mendoza? That asshole." I paused and looked at her, "I’m coming, stay there and don’t sleep.”

Cara responds, giggling in pure joy as she sits back down beside me. Her arm brushes lightly against my skin as she adjusts herself on her seat, the soft touch sending pleasurable sparks rushing through me. And it feels so fucking good— "Shit, that is barely two weeks from today." Rhia laughs, her voice dragging me out of my head. Focus, Dane. I take another shot of my drink to calm down my thoughts and nerves. Rhiannon Gahill is Beta Edward's daughter and his only child. The man loves her more than life itself.

I remember her words too well. And then I walked up to her. Why did I do that? I have no idea, I guess I was hoping she could provide me with some explanation or whatever… I held the divorce papers in front of her. “Your son is serving me divorce papers! Should I clap for him instead?!” Then that victorious smile appeared on her face. “Good. It’s about time my son did the right thing.” “You… what?” Then all of a sudden, Lucia Eduardo. The daughter of Mayor Manuel Eduardo, appeared in my memory as well.

—Are you all right, boy, do you look a little pale? —Yes, I'm fine, I just... I mistook your daughter for my girlfriend. My father was not pleased to hear that as he made a gesture of displeasure. —She is Serena Elizabeth Hernandez, and you... you look a little big for a girlfriend of this age, don't you think? —No, no... I didn't mean that... it's just that, she passed away and... she looked like that when she was.

Elena wrapped her mom with her warm hug, Edward witnessed them release their crave of meeting each other. “Who’s that lovely guy?” Mom whispered in Elena’s ear. She pulled herself away and found Edward standing behind Elena. He cleared his throat and the dog was in his arms. Linda had left and prepared the room for Mom, next to Elena’s room. “Is he Edward Philippe?” Mom asked curiously. “I saw his pictures many times on tivi.” “Are you dating him?” again, Mom’s questions seemed like a string of bullets. Edward nodded. “I think your daughter is amazing, Mrs. Helen!” he offered Mom a warm handshake.