Gina Torres Daughter Adopted นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Rosaline lowered her head in embarrassment. “I’m sorry,” she murmured. Casper decided to erase any negativity from mopping into her mind, taking the pain to explain, “her name is Ariana, my adopted daughter.” He saw the confusion on the face of Rosaline but wasn’t done. “She was pregnant before the adoption yesterday,” he clarified. Rosaline smiled with satisfaction, “Oh, just yesterday.”

"The past being past doesn't mean I forgive you. And it definitely doesn't mean we're getting back together. Please leave." He looked stunned, as if the words had shaken something loose in him. His voice trembled. "You're joking… right?" But when he saw my face—cold and unwavering—he knew. He just didn't want to admit it. After a long silence, he asked, "That kid earlier… what's her story?" "She's adopted," I said flatly. "Her dad ran off with some other woman. Her mom died of illness. I felt bad for her, so I brought her home."

"Flora stop this. Fight it. Whatever drugs—whatever programming—you are stronger than this. I know you are—" "You know nothing." I moved. Cutting off her escape. "You abandoned your daughter. For what? Justice? Revenge? Your daughter needed you. You chose crusade. Chose—mission. Over her. Like I chose Hope. But different. I succeeded. You—failed." "My daughter died. Three weeks ago. Leukemia. While I was running. While I was—" Torres's voice broke. "While I was trying to save you. Trying to stop Marcus. Trying to—"

Or someone had influenced her decision. "About yesterday." I started slowly, and she looked at me immediately, raising her perfectly curved brows. "I shouldn't have said you were being rude," I added, barely able to stop myself from rolling my eyes. Seriously, who was this woman making me do things Alfred Miller wouldn't do on a normal day? According to what my private investigator had found out, she was adopted by the De Novos in her teen years and had just moved back to the States when she got pregnant with her daughter. Nothing special or suspicious about her.

Tyson's POV: It's been 4 weeks since we last heard our baby girls voice, saw her smile or felt her touch. The doctors have slowly reversed this mini coma a couple of days ago now it's on Kia to open her eyes. Our babies are growing every day and we took them home last week. We wanted to wait for Kia to name them but we ultimately couldn't wait any longer and named them. Tristan's daughter was named Kaya Tegan Briggs. My sons name is Kaizer Foster Briggs and Toni's daughter was named Kinsleigh Foster Briggs. Kaizer is my exact replica, it's insane. Kinsleigh has Kia's hair and Toni's eyes. Kaya has Tristens eyes and lips but everything else is from Kia. All of the kids are taking Kia's absenc

Vincenzo’s eyebrows furrowed, his jaw setting hard, "Decided what, Dad?" Our father looked at each of us, one by one, "I’ve decided to officially adopt Gianna and Jules," he said, "The legal paperwork is already with my lawyer. It’s a full, binding adoption. Since Jules is still a minor, her mother had already signed for her. All I need now is Gianna’s signature on the final decree to make it permanent."

Her heart felt weak. "I am sorry, Giselle. But it is the truth. You are not our daughter," he said, causing her to place a hand on her chest as more tears poured from her eyes. "Your parents died in a very fatal car accident. They drove in a drunk state, and it led to their death." Her heart felt like it might explode. "Nina and I had no kids then. We decided to adopt you because we thought we would never have children of our own." "But we thought wrong," Nina added. "We actually had two: Alex and Lucy, whom you call your younger siblings. They are our only lovely and adorable kids, who are far better and more responsible than you will ever be."

We have been waiting for the police to call and tell me they have my daughter but we haven't gotten any calls yet. I sat down and propped my feet up on the desk and that's when my phone went off, making me answer it quickly. "Mr. Romano speaking," I spoke coldly into the phone speaker. "Hi, this is the police department. We have your daughter Yaszy Romano here. Her adoptive parents got into a car accident and didn't make it. Would you be willing to take her?" They said. "Of course, My sons and I will be there in ten minutes," I said, then hung up the phone. I dialed Alessandro.

She didn't expect Lalisa to know all these things. Before, the couple adopted a child from an orphanage because they couldn't have their children. They didn't expect to discover that the wife was pregnant after adopting Jinx. Jinx didn't come quickly, so they loved and pampered her. Tombasta believed that Lalisa didn't know about these things.

"She is the daughter of the head of the Keppa's clan. Her father is indisposed, and he asked her to represent him." "Why don't you let her introduce herself." I cut him a stern glare. The lady stood up, and I marveled at her perfect figure. Damn! Not even Gemma stands a chance. Where have you been all my life? I almost said that out loud before biting down on my hunger. "Pardon me, Alpha. I am Ciara Torres, the Daughter of Collin Torres. I am only representing my father for today. You don't have to worry about seeing me again." She smiled so beautifully. Suppose the goddess makes this many beauties. I wonder how she looks.