Novel & Cerita I Will Not Expect Anything From My Ungrateful Father

For some reason, it brought peace to my heart, which helped me think about the stuff I needed. “My father is a different man,” he sighed. “He’s always been this way. The man you met a few moments ago is the one I hated most in this fucking world. Saying nice things or being good to other people just doesn’t exist in his system. I don’t know if you are going to believe me or not, but he has been like this with me and my mom too.” he leaned his head on the car seat. “Just ignore him and you will be fine. He isn’t someone I give a damn in my daily life.“ “Still, He is your father,” I murmured. “He had some expectations from you and from your wife, but it looks like I am not enough to fulfill th

“I wish I was normal. I wish—” I swallowed hard. “I wish I wasn’t your son.” The world stopped. My father froze, like I’d struck him instead of spoken. His face went completely still, eyes dark and unreadable. For a heartbeat, I thought maybe I’d finally gone too far. Then his expression twisted. “You ungrateful,” he snarled. “Weak, impulsive—” “I didn’t mean—” “I wish you weren’t my son either!” he roared. The words slammed into me, knocking the air from my lungs.

it's none of your business me:- if that day I run away somewhere so far from you. maybe she was alive right now. but you treat her as your money-making doll. have you ever seen this world. maybe you don't have time to waste father. I listen enough from you get out from my house. I am older than you. I am more mature than you me:- you are a piece of shit. you are just blind in money. greedy dog after that, they throw me out of their house. I was angry that time and I ride my car at full speed

Not everyone is as lucky as I am, some kids grow up without a father figure in their lives, so I guess I should appreciate what I have. My father shoves me inside his office and slams the door shut. His face and neck are bright red while he's struggling to breathe. I almost freak out, but once I remember this is his usual behaviour in moments of intense rage, I decide to step back. "You," he roars as his eyes settle on me. "You, ungrateful, selfish fucking brat. All these years, all these fucking years I've wasted on you, and this is how you repay me? By sleeping with an enemy and letting him mark you? I raised an Alpha who's acting like a goddamn Omega, for fucks sake!" He raises his voice

"I just want you to admit it to yourself that you've failed as a parent. No one deserves to live like this." Mr. Idris' face flushed with anger. "You ungrateful idiot!" he roared, raising a hand to hit her, but managed to stop himself in time. "What rubbish are you spurting? I worked hard, only because I wanted to provide a good life for us. How dare you talk to me in that manner? Have you lost your senses? What had suddenly gotten into you? I have failed as a father? Same me that provided you with everything you've always wanted? Is this the gratitude I get for working so hard?"

I said, not wanting to wait a moment longer. "Rylan, no. Let her come to you when she is ready. She has been through a lot these last couple of days. You know how twisted your father is, after all." She lowered her gaze to the ground at the mention of my useless father. He was a piece of crap as far as I was concerned. He meant nothing to me and my brothers anymore. He deserved to rot in hell. I wanted to rip his limbs apart and hear him beg for mercy. No way would I ever forgive him for the pain and heartache that he had caused.

We also fought to get back our home. What were Father’s words after all these struggles? ‘I didn't ask any of you to pay my bills. It was your choice.’ I had lost count of the number of times I hated Father, but I had to accept him cos of Mother. She was too bound to him. I wish this wasn't the case. So yeah. I'm not fucking surprised about Father’s response. I'm just pained that I had to face hardship for an ungrateful being. But it’s well. At least, Mother is proud of me.

I asked. “I want Massimo to realize that no one’s going to love him he doesn't deserve to be loved.” “W-What?” She stood up. “No one’s going to love him because he’s a demon, and an ungrateful son. I want him to live miserably, I want him to realize how much he needs us in his life.” “I’m sorry but I don’t understand ma’am”. What type of son chooses to leave his family behind , Massimo choose not to help his father's business and build his own an ungrateful son like him doesn't deserve any kind of peace or love

"Why would I do that?" But my father wasn’t listening. His anger surged, unchecked. "By the way, why haven't you paid me this month? How ungrateful! Have you forgotten that if I hadn’t raised you, you’d be an orphan?" The words cut deeper than he could ever imagine. I had never forgotten what he had done for me, raising me after my parents died, but that didn't mean I owed him everything. Still, I fought back the urge to scream. I wouldn’t let him control me anymore.

’s hand hovered in the air, frozen in place as he stared at me in shock. For the first time, I saw something I’d never seen before in his eyes—surprise. He hadn’t expected me to fight back, but I was done being the obedient daughter, done letting him control my life. “You think I don’t know what this is really about?” I continued, my voice rising with each word. “You’re angry because now that Zayn has divorced me, he won’t invest in your business anymore. That’s all you care about! You never cared about me, not once!” His expression twisted into a sneer, and his hand slowly lowered as he realized I wasn’t backing down. “You ungrateful girl,” he spat. “You think you can talk to me like that?