Novel & Cerita Father In Law

“Cut the crap. I know why you’re here. Let me guess—you’re trying to use my father to pressure me? Get him to force me to marry you?” I didn’t answer, just watched him quietly as he continued his little performance. “Listen here, you bitch,” he stepped forward, grabbing my arm roughly. “I’d rather die than marry you. That bullshit marriage contract your dead father left behind means nothing to me. I’m the Moretti heir, not your slave!” His fingers dug into my skin, leaving red marks. “Let go,” I said, my voice soft but cold. “Or what? What are you gonna do about it?”

My father said in a slightly serious manner, making me look at him quizzically. He finally spoke, explaining a little about what he had done to Chris when he was out of my sight. My father had apparently threatened the man not to do anything to me lest something bad happen that he probably never wanted to happen. "You said something like that to Chris?" I asked with wide eyes. The old man nodded. "You're my son, of course I'm just doing all the things fathers do for their daughters who are getting married. He's just a son-in-law and your future husband. Ah, also the father of my granddaughter."

he hesitated, his words trailing off before he reluctantly added, "Father-in-law." The mention of that title sent a shiver down my spine, reigniting the pain inflicted by the people I was supposed to consider my family. "You lost that right..." I scoffed, my tone dripping with disdain. "No, what am I even saying? You never had that right because you were never a father-in-law to me," I hissed, my voice trembling with fury. His expression softened, a flicker of remorse crossing his face. "I know I've made mistakes but I'm here now because I want to make things right while there is still time."

Why he is calling my father-in-law father? " how's your work going? " my father-in-law asked and both men talk some random stuff regarding what is running in their life. My father-in-law told that man about me and girik's marriage to which that person said chuckling " I have met her. Girik will be in deep shit in future for sure. He is stupid. " " father I think you should go or else if mother saw you talking with me she will be mad " that mysterious person said. " she can not stop me from meeting my very own son and she doesn't hold any right to be mad at me for that," my father-in-law said in his dark dangerous voice.

He was getting pretty good at crawling and getting around. I made a gigantic Christmas dinner, and froze meals for me and put some meals aside to send with my father. He told me next time he’s home he will only be visiting for a day or two since him and his new lady friend were going away for a little vacation, I felt a bit bad I was taking so much of his time lately I forgot all about him meeting that lady. “What’s she like dad?” He went on to tell me all about her, I seen his eyes light up as he talked about her, she was a family law paralegal she had 2 sons and she was also a widow, just her a lot more recent then my father.

"Why? After ruining my fucking suit, you think I should let you go?" "Wow, for someone who apparently doesn't curse, you sure do use foul language. I wonder why this behavior is only reserved only for me." "I wonder why your snarky attitude is reserved only for me. I don't see this attitude coming out in front of anyone else, especially your father." "There's a difference between my father and father in law, who's the biggest asshole I've ever met." "Oh, and what's that?" "He's my blood. He raised me, you didn't."

Ian introduced himself. “You don’t say,” Father adjusted on his seat. “You mean you are Edward’s son? This is unbelievable,” Father expressed. I was confused. Does he know Ian’s father? Goddamn it! I’m in big trouble. “You know my father?” Ian asked. “Of course, son,” Father affirmed cheerfully. “When me and my late father used to visit Newmoon pack, I got to know your father and we became friends,” Father began. Friends? I shifted uncomfortably at the word. And I was going to reject him. Father would have skinned me alive. “Your father was a very blithe boy, jovial, and a great fighter, even at a young age. We would practice sword fighting till my father was done with the Alpha and would re

" My friend whispers next to my ear and I try to relax. " Augusto Leal." I straighten my posture, forging a smile. "You're still a thorn in my side, boy." My smile widens. "Soon I will be more than a stone, dear father"in"law." I make a point of saying father"in"law, not ex"father"in"law, just to leave you fuming with rage. "And, I'm definitely not a boy anymore." I finish, taking a step closer to him. Watching his jaw clench, I clench my fists ready for combat.

A month after my husband’s death, my father in law had changed so much to me and I thought, everyone had forgotten about the six kids. I had come to father in law to tell him that I want to start controlling my husband’s company. I had was waiting for my father in law to be through with his men when I overheard his order. “ I need a heir, I can’t run such business as not have a heir” he said. “ I want those six kids here in my house, I do not care how you lead your team to get back my grandchildren but make sure you get them back here! He orders.

"Your mother was different. She was kind. She was honest. She was the first person who ever saw me really saw me. And I fell in love with her." I stood there, my arms crossed, my heart pounding. "She loved you too," I said. "Yes." His voice was barely above a whisper. "She did." "What happened?" He was silent for a moment. "She found something," he said. "Something she wasn't supposed to find. Documents. Files. Evidence of what my family was doing. The money. The deals. The people they'd hurt." "What were they doing?" "My father was involved in some very bad things. Money laundering. Bribery. A man was killed a business rival who refused to sell his company. My father arranged it."