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Jack asked him. The assistant replied, "Sir, Nichole Fernandez is the only daughter of famous neurologist Dr. Albert Fernandez. She had been a brilliant student during her school and college times. Five years ago, When she was in the last year of her college, a guy whom she loved left her and never returned. She had never been in a relationship again because she believes that her love would come back to her. She works for an N. G. O. and loves to play guitar in her free time. Apart from her work, she likes to stay at home and spend time with her parents as she is very close to them. "

Amrita's current age: 28 Julian's current age: 32 Edwards current age: 30 Amlian's current age: 8 Nick (2nd child) current age: 4 Adriana (3rd child) current age: 1 Ellen(Donna's adopted daughter) age: 8 "Hey baby."

How she really loved to hear her sweet little voice that even though it was a bit mumbled, she still understood. "I miss you, Khianna. How's the sleep of my baby girl?" "Fine, fine. Love you, I miss you, Mommy." Then again her daughter kissed and embraced her. Khianna always did that every time she woke up without Lia next to her sleeping. Because her daughter is used to being together with her than her nanny. Her daughter Khianna is turning 2 years old, it's 3 months from now on. She is not yet very straight talking but her daughter is very clever. Khianna keeps on speaking even though it is almost unintelligible.

"Yes I would love too. Maybe we can set a play date. I can bring Nickolas." "Eh... Not a playdate. He's thirteen and she's nine. I think they are too old for that." "Who told you I was thinking about your daughter?" I teased him. "When you see her, you'll understand why I think you mean her." He winked at me. "Well I guess we will see what happens."

“You called them Dirty J. Divas when me and Titus crashed your burger date with Bray. It kind of stuck with us, so we renamed our fans the Divas.” Conor here. I have a special post today. Y’all keep asking us for a photo of my daughter, and I’m happy to finally introduce her to you. You’re all great and we wanted you to meet her first. So here she is, the littlest Diva, with me and her amazing mama, Chloe. This is my Milka. I swallowed my nerves as he clicked “post.” He turned his face to me and our daughter. “There. Done.” “She’s not a secret anymore,” I whispered, running my fingers through her unruly dark hair.

Nico sit beside me "Good to know that you're happy here." He smiled "Tell me about your sister." "What do you want to know?" He asked "Tell me everything." "She's 17, she's a typical highschool girl. Like kpops, going to music shows and support her favorite boygroup. She really loves to read, she has bookshelf for novels and she has a tons of books." Nico smiled remembering here "What's her name?" "Yoonji." "A cute name." "After my parents got here, they care for us until she was 3 then they always dropped us to my grandparents place. They never care for us, all they think is work money and work again." I hold Nico's hand and gently stroke it

Archie said to the floor. "They're really pretty..." Dylan looked at the women. "The oldest is Melissa is 23 years old the second is Meghan is 20 years old, both are already promised and the last is the one who will turn eighteen today..." "Hmmm..." Dylan stared at the Duke's youngest daughter. The girl had long black hair, was very pretty and had an innocent look. She wore a very modest red dress with long sleeves. "I've never had a chance to sleep with either of them…" Archie looked at Dylan seeing his reaction.

Tessa asked. “Who is it about?” Clara inquired next. “It's with Travis's adopted child,” Claudia voiced out, making them more curious. “What is it, did she do something?” Clara questioned. “What would be the age now of Travis and Jessica’s missing daughter?” Claudia asked with squinted eyes. “Uhmm, she should be around seven to eight. Around the same age as that girl Mitch!” Clara muttered. “What are you trying to say, Claudia?” Tessa blurted, her gaze fixed on her friend.

My communication skills are so low to the point that I don't even check on my own son even while I was away from him for a long time and that's one of the reasons why my relationship with my son is strained. I really need to change. But I know deep down that there won't be any changes. Because I've been saying that for the past fifteen years. “Daddy, is that Uncle Jules?” A tiny voice sounded from the background and involuntarily, my lips broke into a huge smile, one wide enough to brighten my whole day. That was Marcus's youngest daughter. She's fourteen currently yet she's already thriving like someone who was in her early twenties or late twenties. I mean, at such a young age, the poor li

Silence. Nevertheless, he was paying attention. I took a trembling breath, allowing my voice to falter just enough. “Royce… I have a daughter. Ariana is her name. She’s only six months old.” He clenched his jaw. “Don’t,” he whispered. “Please,” I muttered. “I just… I have no idea if she’s alright. If she’s crying right now. If she’s hungry… if she’s…” My voice cracked, and this time it wasn’t a performance.