Guardian-in-law Novel Novels & Stories

and I didnt want to say something that would distress her. “So it is something dumb then.”She closed her eyes and fanned herself. “God it's hot in here isn't it?” “You should have stayed at home, my love. with your feet up.” Like an overbearing mother goose Gio flapped around her and it was comincal to see. He was a crime boss, head of the notorious family and feared all around the world and yet here he was making sure his woman was ok. Making sure she knew she was the centre of his entire universe.

This is also my responsibility as a parent! "You didn't read all the way to the end, father. Finally, due to the uniqueness of a marriage between two nations, there is a clause and provision that gives the heir the right to choose their own guardian. My guardian, as previously stated, is my uncle in Coulson. Father, you are not my guardian." "There is no way in hell that I'd hand over my property to the Coulson's! ”

"It's a good thing the king gave us this order now we will teach you a lesson ,for all that you have done to our wives and sisters ,one of the guards said and he got me really confused. "Please I don't understand what you just said , what do you mean . "He's acting ignorant ," the other guard said and their faces hardened. "Today I am sure you will never forget what we are about to do to you, " the first guard said. "And you will tend to stay away from every lady you come across ," he added . I sigh knowing exactly why they had this conspiracy , maybe because of what I did to Nanuet or the other maids , she's the main cause of my life turning upside down and I will never forgive her .

then she sighed and took pity on me and answered my question. "Don't be scared... your guardian doesn't want you to stay in the asylum. You should be thankful that your guardian is so thoughtful. He has created the whole facility with doctors and nurses and everything in his house only. He has taken your full responsibility... From now on he will be in charge of your well being. He will monitor your ankle monitor and he will take all your decisions for you. You really should be thankful to him." She said and I am confused... what guardian? Is she talking about Dad? But he is in jail... he can't be a guardian. And Harper mom would die before she takes my responsibility... wait... maybe Jack..

He lifted the leather journal, tapping the corner of it lightly against her collarbone, right over her racing pulse. ​"Your grandfather was a visionary, Maya, but toward the end, he was a paranoid old man who trusted no one," Julian murmured, his gaze dropping to her trembling lips before rising back to her eyes. "He built traps inside traps. And if you go digging into those traps without knowing how to disarm them, you won't just get yourself killed—you'll burn down everything he built."

A voice whisper behind me. Everly. I ignore her. “Do hear the latest rumor now?” She ask, then continues. “Nova mother is back. And it looks like she’s going to be reclaiming her title as Mrs Garrison.” My jaw clenches as I scratch my brow, and wonder why the line so fucking long. She giggles. “I heard from the staff this morning that Mr. Garrison rushes out of the company and it was later heard that he has gone to Liliana’s side at the hospital just because she has a minor cut.”

“I moved her to Springfield Retirement Community. She has her own condo now. Comfortable. Safe. And she got to see Nova.” My mother let out a breath of relief. “Oh, thank God.” “And Aaron hired a family attorney,” I added. “Nova can petition for guardianship. Julia Pierce will be served next week.” Silence settled for a moment as everything sank in. Then, finally, I turned to the real reason I had come. “Was it delivered?” My mother’s expression immediately changed, her eyes lighting with excitement as she hurried into the study. A moment later, she returned holding a small, elegant blue box.

"Nathan has always been a pragmatic businessman, but letting a desperate woman use a simple road accident to manipulate her way into this penthouse and take over my granddaughter's life is the most reckless thing he has ever done." ​"Good morning, Madam Zander, and while I understand that our sudden marriage must have been quite a shock to your traditional sensibilities, I assure you that I am not here to manipulate anyone or take over anything that does not belong to me," I replied smoothly, walking into the room with a calm, measured pace as I handed my coat to one of the security guards while keeping my head held high. "I am a Quinn by birth, so I am very well acquainted with the responsi

The heavy satin of Ingrid’s wedding dress clung to her skin like a golden shackle. “You owe this to your family,” her mother’s harsh words still echoed in the silent room. “Ingrid gave up everything for us. The least you can do is fix her mess.” Astrid swallowed the bitter lump in her throat, her fingers tracing the delicate lace of the sleeve. It was a lie. Ingrid had never given up anything. Ingrid took. She always took. Closing her eyes, Astrid was instantly pulled back seven years ago, to the smell of smoke and damp stone in the abandoned wing of the old Gage Manor.

Beside me, I felt Damian go very still, the same realization apparently dawning in him a beat behind me. "You have no idea what you're talking about," I said, though the words came out far less steady than I wanted them to. "Don't I?" Adrian's eyes glinted, satisfaction radiating off him now that he'd finally gotten the reaction he was clearly fishing for. "I know quite a lot, actually. More than you'd probably be comfortable with. I know about the Guardians. I know about the wolves you've lost keeping this town's secrets buried. And I know—" he paused deliberately, letting the silence stretch just long enough to feel like a blade being drawn slowly from its sheath, "—about the human girl yo