Jessica Tarlov Father Novels & Stories

I complied obediently because of the presence of the man and because of the reason for my visit. I am beginning to think this man is part of our plan because my father isn't asking him to excuse us, so we can talk privately about his so-called plans to make me get the award. "Meet Julian, Tessa's father", father introduced him to me. Reality dawned on me, Tessa took her eyes from her father. The man smiled while I nodded. "This is Jordan Alvarez, my son", my father was back in his seat and he pointed at me while talking to Julian.

"She’s not as innocent as you think dad." Valeria rubbed her temples in frustration, "The only one being manipulated here is you, Jacob. By that bitch Jessica, she has no talent, no skills, she is nothing but a parasite." "Don’t call her that!" Jacob barked angrily at his mother, "Jessie is the true daughter of the Collins family. Ivory is just an adopted stray whose origins no one knows, my real fiancee is Jessie not that vixen Ivory."

university, Jess's dad liked to say that everything he is today is because of his wife but his party convinced him that this move would help his political career so he married Sarah, a 36 year old paralegal at his law firm who doted on Jess in the beginning, turns out that was all an act to get with her father. When they got married she showed her true colors, she maltreated Jess, and whenever Jess told her father Sarah was always able to convince him that she was just making it up because she thought she was trying to take her mum's place. Jess was just 13 years old when she ran away and her father almost went crazy looking for her, he gave up on the elections that year, stopped campaignin

His voice drips with contempt as he continues. "Oh, you don't know? Poor little Tamara, you have no idea who your father really was." He pauses, savoring my confusion. "Dr. Jesse Yevgeniy— respected gynecologist, pillar of the community. What a fucking joke." He scoffs. I can only shake my head, my mouth dry as sand.

The inquiry signaled a deeper exploration into the motivations and experiences that shaped Jessica's professional path. Jessica offered Justin a warm yet sorrowful smile before shifting her gaze down to her glass, her eyes distant as if revisiting a painful place she preferred not to dwell upon. Despite her reluctance, she felt compelled to share. Sighing, she began, "My father was the reason. I lost him to the cold hands of death at the tender age of seven. I would always come to the hospital with my mother to see him, and he got worse with each passing day." Her misty eyes met Justin's as she continued, "The doctor said he had brain damage and needed to be operated on." There was a sad smi

“I’m so sorry Gio I don’t know what to say. No wait I do, your father was a dick I get that the dude was a child trafficking perv and I honestly can’t say I’ll shed tears over him. But what he made you do was wrong no kid should be put through that.” “You don’t have to do that, I’m long past making peace with who I am Tara, I don’t want you to pretend you’re okay in front of me. I did a lot of fucked up shit just like that some way worse than that I’m not a fucking angel, I’m every bit of the monster you ran from the past few months.” “Hey, listen I know… I’m not familiar with this whole mob thing and yeah, I’m strongly against killing people.” She shifts to cup my face in her hands pulling

Deacon shouted and let go of her after she bit his lip. Jessica tried to get away but Deacon grabbed her again. “Let go of me or I will scream!” Jessica warned him. “Everything ok here?” Juno’s voice made them both jerked their heads around. Juno was the former Lycan and Supernatural king, now only a prince and Jessica’s biological father even though he looked as young as her, currently pretending not to be her father but merely the boyfriend of her cousin who happened to be her biological mother. “You! I know you are my bloody father!” Jessica spat at him and pulled out of Deacon’s hold.

“I don’t want you to die, Dad. I know we don’t see eye to eye, but you’re still my father.” “You’re still here,” came Jessica’s sharp, unforgiving voice from behind me. I turned to face her. Jessica was a constant thorn in my side, a presence that just wouldn’t go away. She wasn’t temporary—she was here for good, and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. She was the reason my father and I never truly reconciled. I could never understand why he chose her, why he married her. She was vile, cold, and calculating. Then again, Dad wasn’t much better. He was ruthless, ambitious, and growing up with him was like living under a man who saw everyone, including his sons, as expendable for

A word from her father “Yes I agree with your father Jess, but I don’t regret marrying Zander.” With a wink. “If the guy was as hot as Zander…” Jessica is not yet finish with her words but her father butts in: “Being good looking is not enough.” Placing his hands over the table.

When it was already afternoon he went up again with Jessica to ask Mason if it was okay if he took the afternoon off so he could spend some quality time with Jessica before she would have to start at Bedrock university. When they exited the elevator on the fifth floor and walked towards Mason´s office they found his door open and saw him talking to a young boy of Jessica´s age so they waited a bit but Mason, who saw them waiting outside his office from the corner of his eyes waved his hand at them to come in which they did. ¨Hi, now it's my time for introductions, this is my son Nick, Nick this is Jessica and her father Mitch who just moved here from NY to come work for me!¨ he introduced hi