Novel & Cerita Encanto Dads

An old couple was revealed and as soon as they laid their eyes on Elon, they burst into tears, even before they got to where he was seated with Genesis. “Elon…” The man went down on his knees before the kid and cupped his face. “It has been ages and I know you do not remember me. You were such a little boy the last time we met.” Elon, in confusion, looked up at his father for some kind of explanation. “They are your grandparents.” Dante said to him. “Your mother's parents.” “Oh.” Elon looked back at them. “Then why does my daddy not want you to meet me? What did you do?”

He walked to his wife and kissed her cheeks “yes, son. Your grandma is with the Mayor. Also, she just brought another property closed to the market. We will close the deal before going home.” “Take care dad” Luciano said before his father left the officer. He turned to his mom and asked “that was a close one. Something tells me that your husband is this close” he made a circle with his thumb and index fingers. “so close to finding out that Isabella is a Jimenez.”

she declared, clapping her hands like she'd just won the lottery. I stepped out of the car in front of Dad's office building. The massive Adriano Estates sign loomed above. Typical Dad—everything about him screamed opulence. Walking through the front doors, I was greeted with smiles and nods from familiar faces. Dad's office had always been a second home for Mom and me. On slow days, we'd come here just to pester him, our antics turning his workday into our entertainment. Twenty-four years later, nothing had changed. "Hello, handsome," I greeted Harry, Dad's ever-loyal secretary, with a playful smile.

"Yeah, Dad. That’s good to hear." He hesitated before he spoke, "But tell me, Dad, were you involved with her while you were still married to Mom?" The question caught me off guard, but I kept my voice steady. "Never, son. I never cheated on your mother, and I wouldn’t do that to anyone." His tone softened with relief. "I believe you, Dad. Congratulations on finding love again." "Thank you, son. That means a lot." Chantelle's House – Erick's POV

He stood and pulled out a chair for me. "You look pale, Elara. Did last night’s melody cost you your sleep?" he teased gently, pouring water into my glass. "Get to the point, Adrian. What do you want to discuss regarding Vance Global?" Adrian didn't answer immediately. Instead, he leaned in, staring at me with a nauseating intensity. "Why did you choose an old man like my father? He’s a cold man, Elara. He sees women as assets or trophies. You have such potential... you should be beside a man who appreciates your fire, not one who just adds you to a collection."

Bring whatever Kat is cooking for dinner as a peace offering - Ludacris. Non cambierai mai. (You will never change.) - Nicholas. I pasti di Katrina sono tutto per me. Non cambierà mai. (Katrina's meals are everything. That's never going to change.) - Ludacris. My dad made sure I didn't forget my roots even though I lived here since I was a baby. He couldn't keep living in the same country that my mom was buried. He hired a tutor who taught me everything I needed to know. Ludacris joined the class because we did almost everything together.

My breath caught, my chest tightening as the reality settled in fully, impossibly, making everything feel like it was moving beneath me. His father. I slept with my fiancé’s father. This couldn’t be real. The dizziness came fast, overwhelming, and I instinctively held onto Ryan, my fingers gripping him tightly, because I was certain that if I let go, I would collapse right there in front of everyone. “No, we haven’t met,” his father said calmly. His gaze never leaving mine. “Nice to meet you, Elara.”

Damn it, he's making me nervous. He never approved of her relationship with his nephew, so the presence of him being here just feels too odd. Catherine bit her lip before she released a heavy breath. She plastered a smile as she finally decided to make a toast. "I'm very thankful to everyone who joined me here to make me feel loved..." she started. "And yes, as of the current moment, I'm having a good time. Thank you to my boyfriend who helped arrange everything just to make this day happen and be successful."

“Who killed your parents and siblings?” “Picolo Alverez.” Harry replied, leaving Debby to wonder who the man could be. “Picolo Alverez happens to be a family friend. He was my father’s best friend and is popularly known as the prince of Mexico. He is a drug lord and underground boss. When I was young, he was one of the few I looked up to. Knowing that he killed my parents is a shocker to me.” Harry had been certainly dumbfounded since the incident. He couldn’t think straight as he wondered why Alverez killed father.