I'm Not Your Perfect Mexican Daughter Mga Nobela at Kwento

she paused in her words. “And that's why when you have one, you milk them out and still push them away once they're tired of making that impression for you to fall.” I loved her mindset, I wondered if she had a kid. “Do you have a child?” “Yeah, a daughter, more or less your son's age. She's with the nanny back at home.” I realized why she said those words, she doesn't want to make the same mistake she made before. I wish I knew who the father of my child was. It's tiring, but every day comes with new challenges. Sadly, since we've returned to Mexico, it feels like we're just living it, and I kinda like it this way.

Yes, speaking of Austin, he's in the resort right now I guess, I need to call him right away! I dialed Peruvian's phone, thankfully he answered right away. I asked him to help find my daughter. "She's eight, curly hair, chubby, fair-skinned, energetic, talkative..." I am freaking nervous describing my daughter to my friend. But instead of responding, all I heard from Austin was laughter. "Relax, Magnus. You sound like you're about to explode," he said to me. I furrowed my brows at what I heard. "Austin, please focus, I need you to find my..."

“I’m too old to know about these trendy things.” Taylor hesitated a little before pulling out her phone. She tapped on something and passed her phone to me. “Have a look at this.” On her phone screen, Lydia and Ben were crying as they complained. The title was shocking. [An Evil Mother Abandoned Her Own Daughter And Left With All Her Money!] In the video, Lydia was tearing up as she sobbed. “My husband and I feel very pressured at work, and we still have to take care of both of our parents.

"They just want you to be healthy, Ana." "No." She held back her sobs and wouldn't look him in the eye anymore. "They want a perfect life to show off. Not a fucked up junkie for a daughter." •••

"Btu you should focus to finis-" "Dad, in my entire life.. everyone calls me perfect. I have no flaw, I'm smart, I'm a fast learner and the list goes on.. but I felt bored. Everything went so smooth and in this chapter of my life.. I felt.. my downfall. I felt and realized that I'm not perfect just like everyone else.. I felt happy because there will be someone who can love me for me and fix that imperfectness that I have.. She gave me a really colorful life with her clumsiness and just.. her.. I'm sorry for not being the perfect son, dad. I'm a human too.. I won't function well when you know the person that gave you a big impact.. in danger because of me." "Well.. I'm sorry because I never

"You are precious to Mommy." "I've always been grateful to meet you." Cheryl released her hug for a moment. She also wiped away the tears that suddenly rolled down her cheeks. "To me, you are my mom." Lily's smile grew wider. "You are my most beloved daughter." She helped Cheryl dry her tears. "Don't ever feel like that again. There's Mommy. There's Papa. Grandma, Oma Nita, Opa Rianto. Everyone loves Cheryl." The girl nodded without hesitation. "That's why I don't want to call that person mom. Until she answers my questions honestly."

Lancer looked toward the little girl standing far away from him, quietly explaining. Now that he looked closely at his daughter after a long time, only now did he realize.. how Ana became so thinner, far thinner than how he remembered her from the past. As if, she can be blown away easily by the wind. Her favorite oversized sweater, hung loosely over her shoulders, making her seem even more smaller. Those pair of dull eyes had dark circles beneath them, as her breathing was quieter.. too weak. “Really?” Ana pursed her lips, revealing a dot on her cheeks, as she chuckled in quiet mockery, “Whose father will skip their daughter's birthday if they dont know they have another daughter outside?”

"Hey! Can you move your fake car out of the way? My mom's Panamera is a one-of-a-kind custom color in the world. Who are you to drive a look-alike?" the girl said. I rolled down the window and looked at her coldly. "Is your father Aaron Meyer?" The girl immediately puffed out her chest and answered proudly, "Of course! My name is Clarisse Meyer. I'm the Meyer family's one and only daughter! You're just a fraud trying to ride on our fame. Get lost now, or I'll have my dad seize your car!"

I would smile and say life is perfect in this moment. The old Beta and his daughter weren’t here, and I am happy they weren't. I have a feeling they will do all they can to cause me problems. I wish I was ready to just give myself to Liam, and make the matebond snap into place, once and for all. But the thought still feels a little scary to me, but I guess it will come when the time is right.

he said later, when Vivienne stepped into the hall, "I know you're upset. But she didn't do it on purpose. Don't turn this into another war." Another war. As if asking him to choose his daughter first was me picking a fight. I looked at Mia's small hand inside mine and finally stopped wanting him to understand. Later that night, Mia woke hoarse and exhausted. Her first glance went to the door. "Did Daddy come?" "He came by," I said. She was quiet for a long time. Then she turned her face toward me and whispered, "Mommy, can we go somewhere we don't have to wait for Daddy anymore?"