Felicia Hardy Son 소설 & 이야기

I remembered his birthday this year when he smashed the cake I made for him. He said it was too ugly to be on the table. “There’s allergy medicine in the second drawer of Jaxon’s bedside table. Give him that. “Then, take him to the hospital to see Dr. Clark. He’s Jaxon’s uncle. Ask him to check on Jaxon.” Stella took notes. “Okay, thanks, Quiana. I’ll take him right away.” “Wait!” I hesitated and continued, “Shaun and I are divorced now, and Jaxon isn’t my son anymore.

’’ The humans murmur among themselves as they waited Selena’s reply in great expectations, the shock in their voices very evident. ‘’Well...he’s father of my son.’’ Selena eventually explains to them, gesturing to me with a brief introduction. ‘’Jared Henderson.’’ ‘’Father of your son? He’s your husband, Selena. Haha...Are you playing jokes with us?’’ ‘’A hot husband and cute child....What good luck.’’ ‘’Selena has always been focused on academics, but she knew how to snatch the good ones early.’’ ‘’We absolutely don’t stand a chance.’’

She could feel her pain. “Please, stand up,” Felicia ordered. Rose quickly stood and took a seat. Felicia turned to Tyler and sighed. “I'm a single mother too, and I understand what he means to you.” Rose gasped. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean...” Miss Felicia chuckled. “Relax. You didn't do anything wrong.” She paused, then her tone grew firm. “I’ll give your son a chance to prove himself. If there are any complaints, he's out.”

My cock twitched under the towel at the thought—half-hard again from the risk, from knowing my son’s girlfriend was in there, legs shaky from wrapping around me while I pounded her under the hot spray. “Dad, what happened out here?” he pressed, trying to peer around me. “I heard there was a fight—Professor Langford’s ranting to security about some student attacking her. And Elena—she’s not answering my texts. Have you seen her? I heard you called her and she was coming to see you after class.”

"Pah-dreh's best friend is such an asshole! His child is a woman, yet he plays woman?! Pah—" "Oh God, son, just listen. You need to calm down." Niguel stood up too. He tried to calm his son down. "Leonel never played with women. And the woman you are referring to having an affair with him, is his daughter, Felicity Jolicia Addison." Jerrald's eyes widened. Did not blink at all for a few moments. Although he didn't ask directly, it seemed that his father knew from the look in Jerrald's eyes that the man wanted more explanation.

"I do have a lot of stuff to catch up on. And I'm sure I will visit you and Sara sometime." She managed to smile. She'd grown to really like Scott's mother, who had welcomed her into her home with open arms. Even Sara was very sweet, and it was hard to say good bye. Felicia gave a knowing smile. "Alright" she said. There was a pause before she added, "I know that my son can be difficult sometimes but I really do hope that you won't give up on him.… I mean…I have never seen him with any woman the way that he is with you. He needs you, Vivian, and I think you need him too. I know it's hard, but I really do hope that you hold on to each other. "

I leaned against the backrest while my eyes were pinned onto my dad. “After Frederick’s first week in this world, we learned that he had a congenital heart disease. He had a fickle heart. Felicia was even more devastated as much as I was but she loved our son and she was willing to do everything for him until the day he died.” My dad’s voice was already beginning to crack up. This was the very first time that I truly felt how vulnerable he was. To be more exact, this was the first moment that I knew he was human. “My relationship with Felicia started to go downhill after that. We even fought about where to bury Frederick and we ended up choosing to bury him here. Felicia and I grew apart unt

He even deliberately extended his hand, showing a bit of envy for what I got. "Mom is pregnant, and Dad isn’t, so I can’t make it for Dad," Felix said firmly, folding his arms in front of his chest. His mouth opened as he stared at his son and then chuckled softly. "You’re so cruel to your own father." And Felix didn’t protest at all to what his father said; he just nodded. Whatever it was, I felt that our life was very good, and I enjoyed it. In the late afternoon, Diego arrived with someone, just as I had asked him to.

The moment my son, Leo, said those words, both Bruce and I froze. In the 28 days since I’d realized Bruce’s heart wasn’t with us, every time he abandoned me and Leo for Fiona, I made Leo call him "Alpha Bruce." It was a reminder, to both of us, not to waste our tears on someone who wasn’t worth it. But that’s not how Leo saw it. He was only seven, at an age where a boy hero-worships his father.

"You old bastard! That's for bullying my dad!" He was Nicky Yates, Caleb's five-year-old son, conceived via IVF after more than a dozen attempts. Emery's entire family treasured him like royalty and spoiled him rotten. I grabbed Nicky by the scruff of his neck, hoisted him up, and delivered a sharp smack to his butt. "If your father won't teach you basic manners, I'll gladly do it today!" Nicky wrapped his arms around my thigh and bit down hard. I grunted in pain and instinctively threw him off me.