Jamal Murray Parents Novels & Stories

He sighs and wraps his arms around me to kiss me. I smile against the kiss and let my hand run down his hair. " Thanks a lot for this Jamal. Thank you." He chuckles and nods. " It's okay. You deserved it and stop calling me Jamal." I smile and hug him. I caress his hair with my forefinger as I lean against him. " What about Kennedy? Settled with her dad?" I ask him as I run my fingers through his hair. " Yes, they settled. Finally she's got a dad. Damon wants to keep custody of the child. Jhene wasn't in support of it." He says.

Effortlessly. As it always had. Everything Mia touched somehow became valuable. And everything valuable should belong to her. A knock interrupted her thoughts. Her mother entered. "What has you smiling like that?" Jamiah turned. "Mom, do you remember Jason?" Her mother frowned. "Jason who?" "The boy I dated in high school." Understanding slowly appeared. "Oh. That boy." Jamiah nodded excitedly. "I found him." Her mother's eyes widened. "What do you mean?" "The billionaire heir." A grin spread across Jamiah's face.

"Where were you? Are you alright? You went missing these days, where were you hiding? Who helped you? What about--- " "Hush now . . . We can't let anyone hear us." He pulled me behind the large light pole and gently removed my hands from his face. "I was staying at Jamal's mum's apartment. I met him at Pat's." "Oh that makes sense," I said thoughtfully. Jamal had his own story, his father, stepmother and two little stepsisters were well off, well respected and lived in a beautiful house over looking the ocean. On the other hand, his mum was troubled and lived in a scruffy apartment in the bad neighbourhood. Jamal's father provided Jamal with everything, but he still stuck to his mother. He w

End of flashback I still remember my mom's agonizing cries that day but for her, I promised I would forgive Jamal Jamal and I are half-brothers because of some messy family drama Well, our dad cheated on Jamal's mom's sister who is my mom. Jamal is technically my cousin but it's complicated. After my mom passed away giving birth to me. Jamal's mom was due with Jamal two months later. As I grew old I realized that Mamà aka Aunt Martha was not my mom but I loved her like she was. "Matt is everything okay" Zuri says softly opening the door. Her gaze goes to the smashed-up phone on the floor "It's my 5th phone this week, it's no big deal" I nervously chuckle

" Damn. You must be brilliant. I studied marketing, graduated from NYU about two years ago. I used to work at a club, Killian's club, and then I got this job." " You originally from New York?" " Yeah. My mom's from Cuba. Why did you move out of your parents?" Jamie looks at me, probably thinking if he should tell me about his past. " We're friends, Jamie. I literally just spilled to you that I once worked at Killian's club before I got this job. I won't judge you." He nods with a small smile on his lips. " My parents were different from most parents. They couldn't accept me for who I am."

"My father is Wallace Creedmere, chairman of the Creedmere Group. Get me out of here, and my family will pay whatever you want!" "My dad is Gregory Langford, and my mom is Claudia Young. You know what those names mean in Volaris City!"