Novel & Cerita Finn's Dad From Adventure Time

"But fear not, dear, I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to catch up later." With that final barb, he swept out of the room, leaving behind an oppressive silence that hung heavy in the air. As the echo of his footsteps faded into the distance, I turned to Amelia, a storm of emotions swirling within me. Amelia’s eyes bore into mine, her brow furrowed with concern as she sought answers in my gaze. "What happened? And where's Dad?" she asked, her voice laced with worry.

“Babe, there’s something else I have to tell you,” I said. He raised his head to gaze at me, his cheeks wet from tears. I used my hand to wipe his face as I spoke. “While I am happy to share my life with you and our child, I don’t see my life without my parents in it too. My dad is your best friend, and I don’t want to come between you both.” “Shhhh, shhhh,” he said, taking my left hand and planting a soft kiss on it. “You didn’t come between I and Derry, but I understand he’s just protective of you, just like I will be of our daughter.” I frowned.

“Leonardo Hudson, I am proud of you son. In fact both of you have done a great job and as soon as your mommy and I retire, you will take over from my company. I absolutely have faith in both of you. You are capable and able.” He lifted his hands and pinched both of their cheeks and the kids giggled. “For now I will treat you to a good dinner at the restaurant. Would you like that?” He asked and then saw tears on Lucky’s face. This was a dream come true for her, she couldn’t remember how many times she had yearned to go and eat out with her father and it was happening now. The little girl just couldn’t hold back her emotions. “Thank you daddy, I love you.”

“Like… you flinch sometimes when Dad speaks to you. You always did, a little, but lately it’s different. It’s like you’re… on edge.” He gripped his mug tighter. His pulse was too loud in his ears. “I didn’t notice,” he muttered. “You didn’t notice,” she repeated, leaning in a bit. “Eli, I know you. You’re not a great liar.” That hurt, because it was true. She reached across the table, laying her hand over his. “Is he giving you a hard time? I know Dad can be… intense. He means well, but sometimes he pushes people without realizing it.”

I teased, a chuckle escaping me as I turned around to him and slid my hands around his neck, "I'll have to go back to America, remember?" He cupped my face with one hand, his thumb brushing against my cheek as his eyes locked on mine. "I won't let you go." I smiled, leaning in to nuzzle his nose. His scent—earthy and comforting, uniquely his—wrapped around me. He was too good to be true, yet here he was. Real. Mine. "Dad's given us a strict timeline, Jacob." "I'll beat him up," he deadpanned, earning a laugh from me.

My eyes trailed up to his sharp jawline, his straight pointed nose, his tick, long eyebrows, and eyelashes to his sinful, tempting, luscious lips, I fought the urge to lick my lips but. Consciously, I ran a tongue over my lips, unable to stop impulse but the sound of my dad clearing his throat pulled me out from my trace as I slightly jerked, feeling electrified. "Tristan, I went you to meet my friend, Dr. Sean" My dad acquainted the sexy, demigod man with that sinful body of his. I quivered again. "Sean, meet my son, Tristan" Dad introduced me but my eyes remained cemented on him and I could swear I saw a spark in those murky orbs but it was gone as soon as it came, making me doubt if I rea

He added. What the hell, I stepped on his foot again. “Oh dear future husband, where have you been all this while? Rita has been single her whole life” My Dad dramatized and I felt a little embarrassed when Finn chuckled, I secretly shot him a glare. They didn't ask him anymore questions while they ate, our fingers were still intertwined on the dining table, so I slowly moved it under and unintertwimed it. “What plans do you have for my daughter Finn?” My mom asked.

Unlike Finn, he didn't try to control the room the second he walked in. I thought I could stay invisible here. Just me, with my flowers, my peace. Then my phone rang. I saw the name and already felt my chest tighten, Dad. I answered with a small sigh. "Hey, Dad." His voice came in sharp and annoyed, like usual. "What's going on with you and Finn? He told me he hasn't heard from you in weeks. Jillian, you're a mother. You can't just play these childish games and disappear." There it was. The lecture. Always for Finn's sake, never mine.

My heart broke at the hurt in his face. “Finn,” Rhys said, his voice cracking. “Buddy, I’m your dad. I want you here, with me. We’re a family.” Finn shook his head, stepping closer to me. “You didn’t save me, Dad. Mommy did. I want to go with her.” Rhys’s face crumpled, and for a moment, I almost felt sorry for him. But then I remembered the package, the video of Finn blindfolded, Rhys’s stubborn refusal to pay. I couldn’t let pity stop me.

“She said she would cut off my legs if she found out I told you anything about what she was doing to me.“ Finn hugged Nill. “Don't worry,” he said. “Daddy won't let her do anything to you.“ “Okay, Daddy,” Nill nodded. He trusted his daddy. He knew that his daddy would keep him safe. “Okay, go to sleep now,” Finn said. “Okay, goodnight, Daddy,” Nill said. He felt so warm having Finn and Jojo around. “Goodnight, Buddy,” Finn said. … Daniels old residence Old Daniel was losing his patience. Ever since three days ago when Finn announced his resignation, everything had been going bad for him.