Jeannette Walls Dad Novels & Stories

Jolene's friend said angrily as she stood beside Jolene, comforting her. Jenny was stunned to hear that. She didn't expect the woman who was badmouthing her to be the Walters' daughter. It was quite a coincidence, but a bad one. Seeing that Jenny didn't respond, Jolene thought she was scared and immediately became even more smug. "So you're scared now, huh? Let me tell you, my dad is the CEO of Walter Inc, which owns this building you're standing on. Everything here belongs to my family. Don't think we're alike just because we have the same surname. Let me tell you, we're worlds apart."

I found my dad leaving the gym with a towel around his neck from his workout. “We need to talk.” “Do you mind if your old man showers first?” “I mind.” He sighed knowing this was THE talk. We entered the den and my father took his favorite reclining chair. I sat in the less comfortable Victorian loveseat. “Start at the beginning. Why the hell did you hire Senator Jacobs’ son?” “He’s the best. He went to military school, became a Marine, and then a cop. You needed the best.” I vaguely remembered my father complaining one time about Senator Jacobs’ stupidity for not pulling strings and getting his only child a plush military assignment during his enlistment. This wasn’t what I was after, thoug

said Gary, “but I think I saw some Playgirls somewhere. Ain’t that your thing?” Jake scowled. Real anger flashed in his eyes. He clashed with Gary a lot. Gary’s dad was a lawyer, school board member and a deacon at the Baptist church. Mr. McNamara had butted heads with Jake’s dad over many things. It was rumored that Mr. McNamara was the only person brave (or stupid) enough to report Jake’s dad to Webb County Protective Services. Jake and Gary picked up the vibes between their fathers and bad blood had always simmered there.

Security was right outside, and the doors locked behind him. “Sit down, Jonathan. Or should I call you Jonathan Walsh?” His smile didn’t even twitch. It actually got bigger. “Took you long enough.” My chest tightened. “How long have you been planning this?” He leaned back like we were just chatting about the quarterly numbers. “Eight years. Ever since you hired me and didn’t notice my father’s eyes staring back at you.” “Your father committed crimes. He deserved what he got.” “He deserved loyalty,” Jonathan said, his voice dropping. “Lena destroyed him. You destroyed him. So I destroyed you right back.”

“Can’t blame me dad, there’s so much on the line.” ***************** WILLIAM’S P.O.V. “Hey son, I’ve got pretty good news” My dad said once he pushed my door open walking in “Found something about my girlfriends kidnap?” I asked nonchalant from my study desk “Time son– time” My dad pacified and for a second I wondered if I could just give the job to Enrique and Diane “So, what’s it about” “Remember Mr. Carter?” “Roselines father” “Ah- I see you’ve gotten aquainted with the girl”

My father told me to go home for the weekend, and Genny simply grunted, pulling me along without a single friendly look at her father. I asked her, bewildered, if the Chairman was a relative. Genny hesitated, then confessed that he was her father. Shock didn’t even begin to describe my reaction. I couldn’t reconcile the image of a poor student working part-time jobs with that of the Donald’s family’s eldest daughter. Yet, her life had been complicated, after her mother died, her father’s mistress moved in, and she had suffered for years. She hated mistresses more than anything; in fact, she hated Julian even more than I did.

"So you're the one who sent the video." Instead of responding to that, Wynette kept cursing out Tyler a few more times before wailing again. "Do good men even exist in this world? Steph, I just found out that my dad has two illegitimate sons. To think I always thought he was a good husband and father… Who would've known that he'd been hiding the truth from Mom and me all along? He's been keeping a mistress and her children on the side for over two decades now!" "What did you say?" Stephanie was stunned.

The complexities of balancing personal and professional aspects of their lives lingered in the room, leaving them both with a shared understanding that the path to a more open relationship required careful consideration and patience. *********************** Jayden sat in his office, the dim light casting a contemplative atmosphere around him. His mind was occupied with the weight of a business deal, one that seemed elusive without the support of a powerful ally. The person who held the key to this particular venture was none other than his father, Bryan.

Jonathan nodded and I continued. “I have told you before about my mom dying when I was ten. About a year after she died, my dad tried to get back together with his first wife. I have a half-sister two years older than me. We lived with them until that wife left when I was 16. You know all that. What I never told you is why she left. My dad was and is involved in a lot of criminal activity. A lot of drugs and other shit that I don’t even want to think about. When his first wife left, things got really bad for me. My dad would beat me terribly. One night, he allowed one of his associates to spend the night with me. It happened again several times after that.” I paused as the tears fell down my

Jasmine still tried her best to explain despite hearing Jason’s mocking voice. "Brother, dad actually has never forgotten about auntie. He never allowed anyone else to enter a study room at home. I entered inside sneakily once, and there are several yellow photos in there. Now, it seems that it should be the auntie's photos," Jeanette whispered from the side. She could not help but feel a little sad about it when she talked about how her father was thinking about another woman that was not her mother. Yet, some things must be said in order to clarify the misunderstandings of the past.