Jessica Vestal Daughter Age Novels & Stories

"My mother was kidnapped and sent to Emmerson Village when she was 16 years old. She gave birth to me when she was 17. "After that, she was forced to keep bearing children. Every time she gave birth to a daughter, Emmerson Village's midwife would kill that baby in front of my mother and me. As such, my mother became insane." Based on the identity that the Lawsons created for Jessica, she was indeed 16 years old when she was kidnapped. However, in actuality, Jessica was only 15 years old when she was taken. She had given birth to Angeline before she turned 16.

I asked Kelvin all of a sudden so many questions, which startled him. He looked at me suspiciously. "Why are you suddenly interested in her?" "I..." I thought about it and told him about what happened in the City the past few days. Hearing about that, Kelvin was even more shocked than me. He told me that his junior sister's name was Jessica Drake. She was sent there when she was very young and adopted the surname of Drake, so this was not her original name. Then Kelvin calculated the time of Jessica's departure. When he was counting, I was so nervous sitting next to him however, when he finished counting and told me the year, I made a calculation.

"Jesse, are you really okay? What is going on?" Jessica walked into the room with the doctor whom Martina was happy to see and proceeded to tell him what was going on with Jesse. "Do you know who this is?". The doctor asked him pointing at Jessica. "She's my older sister." He said. "Have you gained weight Jess? Why do you look like someone's mother?". "Because I'm someone's mother you doofus." She said. "I have two children, Lucas and Emmaline. Remember them?".

But we knew it was for the best. She graduated with barely passing grades and came home for the summer. She was barely eighteen, and still a virgin as far as I knew. Her mother and I wanted to keep her that way for as long as possible. Her mother was only nineteen when she had Jessica, and she had always regretted not waiting until she was older.

Jessica’s gaze sharpened. “Then who is she?” I hesitated for a while before speaking. “She’s Kael’s daughter.” The whole room fell silent. I could see the surprise on everyone’s faces, especially Ryan and Lyra. “Kael? The same one?” Her voice came out higher than usual. I didn’t respond. The answer was right there. This was enough to make everyone understand how serious this was. “…well, that explains a lot,” Jessica muttered. “She’s under my protection,” I added firmly.

That night, I couldn't sleep at all. I doubt that any woman would accept the fact that their husband was cheating on them. What I didn't expect was that the question that I was wondering about soon had an answer. On the morning of the next day. When Ryan was still washing up, someone knocked on the door. I just got changed, opened the door, and saw Brenda pointing downstairs. "Mrs. Frost, Miss Jessica's here. She said she's here to return something." Jessica Frost was the daughter of Ryan's stepmother and her ex-husband. Therefore, the two of them weren't related at all. Jessica was also two years older than Ryan. Since Jessica's mother married Ryan's father, she could be seen as the daughte

Jessie was originally Jesika's daughter but now, Jouvita felt even more heartache than Jesika. If Jouvita knew that Jesika was alive, she could have given Jessie to Jesika. If Jessie grew up with Jesika, not to mention the conditions, at least Jesika looked normal. She was not like Jouvita, a madman who made Jessie suffer for so many years.

Theodore was still in my arms, his eyes watery but his sobs finally settling as he clung to the teddy. On the doorstep stood a middle-aged woman. “Good evening, Luna,” she said, nodding her head. “Hey, can I help?” She gave a small smile, “I don’t mean to bother you, but there is something you should know about your eldest son.” My stomach sunk. What now? “I believe he has slept with my daughter, Jessica Michaels. She’s only just sixteen and her father is furious.” I closed my eyes for a second and sighed. “Do you know when?”

Then Jessica looked toward the door leading out of her room. “Fine. She loves strawberry waffles,” she finally said. “And warm milk. Not hot, it should just be warm.” “I’ll get it exactly right. Trust me.” “Be here early,” she added. “Please don’t make her wait for you.” “I won’t,” Ethan promised and let out a sigh that should have shown how excited he was to be doing this. She hung up without saying goodbye and got up to go to her daughter’s room. Avery was still fast asleep, her small form curled up beneath the purple blanket she loved. Jessica stood at the door for a moment, watching her daughter breathe in and breathe out. Then she bent down and brushed off a strand of hair from her daug

Then, she ran towards Violeta's car and got into Violeta's car. In the car, there were Jessica and Julia, who were busy playing with their dolls and toys. Sometimes they act as the parents of the doll, and sometimes they act as the ice cream seller, etc. Jessica and Julia are Violeta's twins. Their age is about seven years old. The time difference between them is not large. Jessica was born earlier than Julia.