Novel & Cerita I Thought I Was The Real Daughter Novel

Her mouth felt like a desert, parched and craving moisture as words played hide and seek in the back of her throat. Beads of sweat lined up across her forehead as her breath became shallow. “Oh dear, I am my mother’s daughter. One bastard gave birth to another bastard.” Jiyeon released an annoyed sigh and chuckled when she caught her mother’s lips trembling. “Did you know, father always thought that I looked nothing like him. He made sure to remind me every time we went on an ice cream date, when I was only five. It became a song and you said nothing about it. I did my research and found out that…, well, I am not his daughter. Who knows, I might be the daughter of a man you are planning to e

"What are you talking about, my darling daughter? He asked. Father knows he is wrong. Can you forgive your father this once? My honey, please give me a second chance. My heart will never ache for a monster like them. Hearing my father beg and sob shamefully makes my hatred grow heftier. He keeps calling my name sweetly. Did he think I would be stridden to tears by his actions? "You make me sick, Mr. Garcia. Enough. Please do not call me your daughter again. I'm no longer your daughter!!!!! I announced. "Whattt!!! He screams. His expression betrays him. He showed that I was not his real daughter. That is why he treated me like that.

My father’s jaw tightened. “Sofia is not some girl,” he said. “She has been a DeLuca for fifteen years. She is my daughter. Yvette may share my blood, but she was raised somewhere else and brought back every bad habit that comes with it. She has done nothing since arriving but turn this house upside down.” I said nothing. Kane mistook my silence for guilt. He strode to the bed and pointed straight in my face. “What, no act this time? Listen to me. I don’t care what name you carry. Sofia is the only real daughter this family has. You? You’re poison.”

And Amara — trembling, desperate, furious and terrified all at once — whispered: “Is she mine?” The world held its breath. Serena’s grip on the child tightened. Her eyes darted toward the parking lot. And in that tiny, instinctive movement — that flash of panic, that protective tightening — Amara saw everything. The truth. Her truth. The truth she had mourned and buried and bled for. Her daughter was alive.

She allowed herself to appear normal. As the mother and daughter walked out hand in hand, Margaret suddenly said, "Your brother came back before you. Have you seen him? Let's call him down together." Claire's heart skipped a beat, and the instinctive panic raised her pitch a few notches. "No need! He's already an adult and can come down on his own." "But I'm already upstairs; it wouldn't be right to call only you and not your brother." After leaving Claire's room, Margaret, without any suspicion, pulled Claire towards Lennox's room.

I said as i looked at Eve and she gave me a confused look "What do you mean?? "I am the real daughter of Chairman Felix " I said and Eve scoffed "Anna you can't just arrive to the conclusion that you're Chairman Felix daughter just because his late wife wanted her daughter name to be Anna " "I found out the truth today.... The person i thought was my real mother was not my real mother" I said and Eve eyes widened "Re.. Really??

She started to regret that she didn't found out this sooner. "Too bad. I would have tormented that old man a little more for abandoning me and mom. How dare he abandon me, his biological daughter and embrace that bitch Esme? She used to feel so proud that she is David Carson's daughter, right. Now lets see how she would feel when she finds out that I am the real daughter of that dead man" she thought feeling happy that she got another chance to torment Esme.

“You mean it?” “Do you want me to say it again?” I ask, draping my arms around his neck. “I’ll say it as much as you want until you believe I mean it.” And I do mean it... with every inch of my being. Io isn’t River Crest. Alpha Thane isn’t Nolan. Rafe is not my father. I have blood on my hands, and I’ll have to answer for that at some point. And I am the daughter of their former Alpha and Beta, the daughter of the woman who killed the Alpha… I still don’t know how Alpha Thane or everyone else will react when they learn the truth. But I trust that Rafe will not abandon me.

My hand flew to my mouth to stop the sound trying to escape. I knew it. I’d always suspected it, but I’d convinced myself not to overthink it. But now? God. That’s why he never really cared. That’s why I never felt like a real daughter. Because I wasn’t his blood. I wasn’t his daughter. I wasn’t a Sanders. Shit!