Novel & Cerita Ex Dad

I don’t know why, but I expected Adrian to have a place in the city, closer to where he must do business. If I’m going to work here, I have to know. “Grace, how do you know Adrian?” I ask her. She looks at me and shrugs as if puzzled about why I would ask such a thing and says in a soft voice, “He’s my daddy.” Daddy? Does Adrian have a secret daughter no one knows about? I feel like Julian would have mentioned a little sister. Then again, he didn’t tell me he was the son of a billionaire either, so heaven only knows what else he isn’t telling me about.

I responded. She went ahead to finally spilling that she overheard my dad and Dax talking some days ago. “I heard your dad have a discussion with someone; I don't really know his name, but I think it is Dax,“ she said. “What did they talk about?” I asked.

"Xavier... where is Dad?" Xavier stood up, his face turning back into that cold, aristocratic stone as he looked toward the window. The thick wall of fog that had protected the estate all night was finally beginning to lift, tearing away in long, ragged tatters to reveal the gray, churning expanse of the Atlantic Ocean beyond the cliffs. "Our father died thirty years ago, Danny," Xavier said quietly, his eyes fixed on the empty beach. "The man who left this room was just a ghost who forgot to lie down."

“Dad!” “I’m Mr Anderson, Gamma of Vole Octres pack and it’s also my duty to punish stubborn brats; you included. Now start running and no, you’re not allowed to rest or I’ll add an extra 50. Make sure you count properly. A trip up and down the stairs is counted as 1. You can start now.” After saying this, Xenia’s dad sat on the couch and crossed his legs. He took the Tv remote and changed the Tv channel.

Barbara took Eden home after they sent off Nathan. Eden asked Barbara on their way back, "Mom, my real dad is dead, not lost, right?" Barbara was stunned. "Who said that?" "Granduncle. He said my dad died a long time ago, and you are finding a step dad for me, not my real one. Is that true, Mom?" Barbara's heart ached. She knew that her uncle told Eden this because he hated Dexter. She had no idea how to answer. Eden would keep asking her if she said his dad was still alive.

~I woke up wet this morning.~ Xavier POV: Couple of days ago, Dad told me he is dating someone with marriage in his mind and I don't care. I seriously don't. My Dad was never married. He had me while he was dating and that woman, whom I should be calling mother, gave birth to me and left. I have never seen her nor she showed up. It has always been me, Dad and his work. So, now when he wants to find happiness for himself, there is no way I am going to be a hurdle in the way of his happiness.

Adom see another stronger bolt of light leave with their head and it struck the wall, exploding it into a million pieces. He screamed out of frustration and repeated it again. Alexandra had just disappeared into thin air right before his eyes. He felt useless for not saving him in time. Adom felt a hand on his shoulder and he turned around, ready to punch whoever it was in the face. Though he didn't, and he was glad of that because as he turned, he recognised the person to be his Dad Dean, their father who already hated him enough beacuse he is never good enough.

dad said excitedly. Yeah let's go meet my dad's wife. Man my father is like a kid who just got candy from his nana. It's good to see dad like this it's been nearly 5 years now. Dad said I should go inside because he wants to get our things from the car. Just as I was about to knock a fucking goddess open the door like man she's got beautiful tanned skin,beautiful blue eyes you could drown in,small nose and full kissable lips. I didn't even realise I was staring nope scratch that admiring this goddess before me until she cleared her throat.

By letting my cock and my heart rule my fucking head, I have destroyed his faith and trust in me in a blink of an eye. “It is not like that, Dylan. I don’t know what it is right now. This has all literally just happened. Yes, I get that you’re hurting right now and I wish to fucking God I could change that. I wish Harper wasn’t your ex-girlfriend and your best friend. I wish she didn’t make me feel like the sun shines around me, or that she lifts me up when I am in a dark place. I wish that I wasn’t old enough to be her father. Eighteen years is not that major, Son there are…” He holds a hand up to my face. “Save it, Dad. Just fucking go to Montana and leave me the fuck alone.”

Eli shakes his head violently. “No. I’m not a piece on your chessboard. I’m not something you hide away when things get dangerous.” Damian storms a hand through his hair, frustration radiating off him like heat. “Eli, you don’t understand—my father doesn’t negotiate. He hunts. He destroys. He breaks people to see what shape they take when he’s done.” “So let me stand with you,” Eli says fiercely. Damian grabs Eli by the waist, pulling him close again.