Jessica Tarlov Father Novels & Stories

"I went to see the man who hurt you, the man who destroyed you, and I—" "Ava, stop," Jessica said firmly but gently, pulling back just enough to cup Ava's tear-stained face in her hands. "Look at me." Ava lifted her red, swollen eyes to meet her mother's. "Richard is still your father," Jessica said, her voice steady despite the tears streaming down her own face. "Regardless of what he did to me, regardless of everything that happened, he is still your father. And you had every right to reach out to him."

Even so, there was still a part of her that hoped all of it was untrue. Victor nodded slowly. “Most likely.” Tara closed her eyes for a moment. Her chest felt tight. Not because she wanted to defend Leonard. No. Those feelings had long since eroded from her heart. Even so, learning that her biological father was involved in the misuse of company funds on this scale was not something easy to accept. “I'm sorry.” Victor immediately frowned. “For what?” Tara smiled bitterly. “Because all these losses involve my family.” “Tara.” Victor's tone turned firm. Firm enough to make Tara raise her head again. “This is not your fault.”

he exclaimed. “I knew it,” Olivia blurted out. Olivia slumped to the floor. “Mom, what if he hurts my two kids?” Sophie hugged Olivia to comfort her. “We’ll teach him a lesson and report this to my husband. Just stay calm.” “Maxim, call your father. Tell him to come home right now and let him know that something bad has happened in this house because of his new wife.”

“Father, did you ever love me? Even once?” She chuckled sadly. “Never mind, I already know the answer. I never thought a day would come when I’d say this, but I regret having you as a father. I wish I had never been born into this messed-up family!” Jessica spat. “You ungrateful—” Leon began, but he stopped and took a deep breath to regain his composure. He then spoke in a calm tone. “Mr. Stephen Sherman has taken a liking to you and wants the two of you to meet,” he said, smiling warmly as if that would erase his earlier harshness. “Jessica, it’s for your own good—”

"Where's my father? Didn't you say you'd take me to him?" Jordan said with a smile, "This is the CEO's office. He's in a meeting now." After saying this, he picked up a photo album on the desk and showed it to Lucas. "Here. Is this the person you're looking for?" Lucas felt at ease when he saw that photo. Sure enough, his guess was correct. Thaddeus Holt was his father. The photo was of that strange CEO and Jessamine. If they weren't a couple, they wouldn't be taking pictures with such an intimate pose. Jessamine wasn't a lax person. In Lucas' opinion, no man could ever be a match for his excellent mother.

eling with the implications. I felt a surge of anger, my fists clenched at my sides. "That's a lie," I spat, trying to keep my voice down. "My father would never do such a thing." Jessica's expression was grim, her eyes filled with a deep sadness. "I wish it were a lie, Tyla. But I've seen the proof with my own eyes. Your father is scared, Tyla. He's scared that Damon will defeat him and take his place as Alpha King." I shook my head, trying to process the information. "Why are you telling me this, Jessica? You think this will make me forgive you?" "I don't care about forgiveness, Tyla. What's important is that we save Damon. We can't let your father's fear and ambition destroy him." I had t

, the old woman spat with so much hate towards Jess. "My father?" Jess asked. "Her father?" Tiana countered. "Oh yes that bastard Lichter-Seibert. Drugged her mother for months and let her go just after he got her pregnant and dumped her in the fea realm". The old woman spat bitterly. Who ever Jessica's father was, he seemed to have made an enemy and not just of the old lady but now Tiana and Jess as well. The hatred for lichter-seibert the old lady had was as clear as day. But why was she taking it out on Jess? She wasn't to blame for her father's mistakes and not even her mother's.

“Don't you still get it, Jessica? We are only fuck buddies. Nothing can come out of this relationship. Can you even handle my father? You will run off at the slightest trouble. I can't date you “ Jordan said almost pleadingly. Ysabelle forced herself to look at him, she could see his features clearly from her position. It was charming, a large bandage was wrapped around his head and his face was bloated. Though it seems that had done nothing to spoil his playboy charms. “Jonathan Bell is the media's most loved man. Your father is a personality loved by everyone in the country. What are you talking about? He is going to love me. Or you are just doing this because of that Officer you are roman

Eddie said as Jessica walked to the door. “Not that it’s any of your business, but I’m separated. I don’t even know where my husband is,” Jessica said. “So he conveniently left just in time for you to start dating my father?” Eddie asked. He did not trust this coincidence. “He left before I gave birth to my 1 year old son. And your father and I are just friends. You can ask him what is happening. If you have any further accusations to make then maybe do it when I'm not on the clock.” Eddie smiled as he watched Jessica walk away. She was a real fire brand and he could see why his father was attracted to her. When his father came back, he was surprised to see that Jessica was gone.

Jessica said. "Really.." Mrs Harlow said, reasoning what Jessica just said. She might be right. The last thing she wants is for someone to hurt her only son. He already went through alot, from the death of Carrle, to his wife dumping him over his adopted brother. That's enough already. "And did brother just said he's in love with her" Jessy said, burying her face in his palms. "I've suspected that since we got here..it's quite obvious" Mrs Harlow said.