Novel & Cerita Jessica Tarlov Father

Beta Shawn then handed me a drink and I say, “Yeah, I’m not too happy about it, but if she can help me find Willow’s real father and I can give Willow a parent that actually deserves her, I will let her stay until then.” Beta Shawn looked at the screen in front of me and asked, “Her father’s name is Curtis?” “That’s what her crazy ass mother says.” I tell him as I begin to stroll through the men named Curtis within the packs that lay in our region. “Umm, that’s a little ironic.” Beta Shawn says and I turn to look at him as he downs his drink and then says, “Jess’s father’s name is Curtis.”

His face is carved out of stone. Jessica keeps going. Her voice wobbles now, but she doesn’t stop. “There was never anything between Liam and me. Not romantically. Not physically. I never even thought it was possible people would believe that Liam—” Her words trail off, shoulders curling in. “There was nothing like that. Ever.” Tuli’s hands tremble, but her mouth stays firm. “Jessica, what is the meaning of this? Don’t be ridiculous. Of course Liam is Rowland’s father. You’re his mother. You can’t just disown the poor boy—”

His smile was blinding as he led me forward, performing the happy couple act again. “Mom, Dad,” Marvy said, his voice full of that showy charm he always used when other people were watching. “This is Jessica.” The air shifted right away. His mother looked me over—slowly, from head to toe—like she was trying to decide what exactly her son had brought home. “Oh,” she said finally, with a polite smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “So you’re the architect we’ve heard about.” His father gave a short nod. “Nice to meet you, Jescyka. I hope my son’s been treating you well.”

“What!?” At the same time Tania exclaimed, I stopped walking and threw Jessica a furious look. Of all people, why would she tell this to her? And why now? How did Jessica even know what’s been going on between Olivia and me? “No way! Are you serious, Sister-in-law?” Tania screamed. “Don’t tell me Olivia is the mother of that troublesome boy! He’s not my Big Bro’s son, right?” She didn’t wait for Jessica to reply, and she turned to me hastily. “Big Bro, don’t believe her! That little devil is definitely not your son! Olivia is just trying to bring a bastard into this family!”

I said, grabbing Jessica's hand, ready to walk away from the jerk. But she didn't move. Confused, I looked back at her, and she explained, "Ella, uh... he is Mr. Aaron Maxwell, CEO of Max Corporations. That's who I was talking about." I stood there dumbfounded, mouth agape, staring at Jessica. Oh, I had messed up big time. This jerk was the CEO, and my dad worked for him. He could easily fire my dad and take away his job. I needed to apologize to him, even though I really didn't want to.

I saw it, and I had to ask her about it. “Who did this to you, Jessica?” She turned around to walk away, but I held her hand so she would stay put and tell me what happened. When I sensed that Jessica was trying to hide something, I asked her again and told her that she could trust me, that I was a friend. And so she told me everything, and I was stunned by what I learned. The father of her baby was Carlos. That douchebag was the father of her child.

Only it wasn't. They were jet black. He dyed his hair. If Javan was his brother then that makes Mr Torres ,the retired CEO of Vale pharmaceuticals his father. I wrapped my arms around him, resting my head against his chest.His body was so tensed he could pass for a statue. “She’s alive,” he repeated, like he couldn’t believe it. “And I left her behind.” “You didn’t leave her,” I whispered. “You’re still fighting. You’re still surviving,that means something. Besides, it wasn't your fault,you were sold.”

Beta Shawn then handed me a drink and I say, “Yeah, I’m not too happy about it, but if she can help me find Willow’s real father and I can give Willow a parent that actually deserves her, I will let her stay until then.” Beta Shawn looked at the screen in front of me and asked, “Her father’s name is Curtis?” “That’s what her crazy ass mother says.” I tell him as I begin to stroll through the men named Curtis within the packs that lay in our region. “Umm, that’s a little ironic.” Beta Shawn says and I turn to look at him as he downs his drink and then says, “Jess’s father’s name is Curtis.”

Cara demanded. "No, it hasn't come up in conversation," Jessi hedged. "Cara, your dad's been gone for nearly a year now. I know it's going to feel weird to you. If I'm honest, it felt weird to me. But I have to move forward." She sighed deeply. "And the truth is, I really like Judd. He's a nice man and we have fun together. I hope you can wrap your head around it. And I'd love to have you and Trevor anytime. Just not this weekend."

He was blinded by Valerie and her fake pregnancy. “Dad, she's trying to frame you… I'm certain that child isn't yours” Jessy was beyond irritated. She failed to get her dad, who was always a reasonable man. He was intelligent and owned the largest company in the city, but now he was like a puppy in love. He would rather not listen or see past his little girlfriend's thirst for his money.