I Wish I Could Be The Perfect Daughter Novels & Stories

She was very smart right from a young age. Because of her, he spent his time reading lots of articles on parenting and becoming a perfect dad. He didn't want to repeat the same mistake his parents did. His lovely daughter deserved all the love and attention from him... Someone to let you fall and teach you how to get back up Teach you how to be sweet like mamma and how to be tough Yeah, I'll never be perfect but sure as those lines are pink I grew up without a dad, I'm gonna be the best one I can be.

"I suppose I can never be the perfect daughter they've always expected me to be." "You look like a princess who gets everything you want at the snap of a finger." "No one cares about what I truly want. The only reason they give me everything a person could possibly ask for is to keep me distracted, so I'll leave them in peace. They don't want me around."

Dad said. "This isn't a business meeting, DAD, you are talking to your daughter about her future," I said. "You have refused to listen to anyone, so why should I listen to you?" Dad asked. "Apa," I whined. Why was he being petty? this was a grown man. "I am being an independent woman and you should be proud, I am trying to make you proud," I said. "You are not making me proud, you are making a mistake," He said. "Did you become a billionaire by being perfect, you made mistakes, so I need to make mistakes to learn and I need to make these mistakes myself," I said to him.

They never see beyond that,they never see the girl who looks like she fits in but would rather be anywhere else, not caring about their mindless Conversations Such life style was never my thing, but i didn't have a say in the matter not when you have someone like my Mother She brought me up to be the perfect girl for her standard, she practically choose all the schools i attended right from my pre-school till the university i graduated from. I was like a character in her book and she the author I just had to be that perfect daughter, even though sometimes it gets overwhelming, I had to stay strong. After all "a woman of your class is never to show

Something inside me snapped. For years, I’d bent under the weight of his expectations. Straight A’s. Perfect poise. No mistakes. His daughter couldn’t just be good — she had to be untouchable. But here, in his office surrounded by monuments to his control, I realized: no matter what I did, it would never be enough. Not for him.

Before a gathering of New York's underworld Families, I slipped into the vintage Chanel gown my mother had left me. As I looked in the mirror, my seven-year-old daughter suddenly said, "Mommy, it doesn't matter what you wear. You're always the ugliest one." Just like that, all the joy the gown had brought me disappeared. It wasn't the first time my daughter had said something cruel. Once, the FBI took me in for questioning and kept me for three days. The moment I got home, I wrapped her in my arms and asked if she'd missed me. She only shrugged. "No, Mommy. You're too stupid. Smart people don't get caught." My husband, Vincent, said sternly, "You can't talk to her like that. We're a fam

Besides, she's going to be your sister-in-law and will be part of our family" "Oh Mom please, Evans deserves to be with the person he loves not a psycho you picked up from a hardware store" "Madison is a well mannered and brought up girl. She's the ideal wife your brother has been searching for all this years" "Ideal indeed"she said ironically "Natasha?" "Yes Mom" "You know that Evans is the only brother you have and as well my son. I've wanted the best for you too and now it's your turn to do the same. Let him feel special and appreciate his wife only for a day. Please,I'm begging you"

Every time, I had chosen to forgive, to understand, to doubt myself. And every time, she was secretly gloating, pushing the boundaries further. "I was so stupid!" Tears I could no longer hold back streamed down my face. "What kind of fool was I?" "It wasn't just her." My mother's voice grew colder. "Your father, the Don, wasn't he manipulated just as easily? Or perhaps... the rest of the Moretti family allowed themselves to be manipulated." Her words struck the most painful chord in my heart. "Did they... did they ever love me?" my voice was barely a whisper. "Even a little?"

I was happy not to be in the same situation as Raven as horrible as that made me sound. "You embarrass me," my mother growled, "I can't accept anything less than perfection, Marissa. As my daughter, I demand it." Perfection. It was impossible, but something I was forced to strive for. "What if I don't want to get married in the future?" The words blurt out of my mouth before I can force them back, "What if I just want to wait for my fated mate? What if I just want to be loved, no matter what position they hold?"

“Happiness comes serially today or tomorrow. Every happiness will knock at your door, just you have to enjoy whatever needs to come first...” [*****] “They have no fault in it. They tried their best to be good parents, it is just me who couldn’t be their good daughter. I couldn’t fulfill their dream. But trust me I tried but I cannot be apart from Shishir,” she said sadly.