Joey Diaz Father Novels & Stories

"I don't want this, okay? I don't want any of us—least of all me—tangled with him again. He's a piece of shit and he belongs where he is. I don't want our hands dirty. I want to forget him. Please, don't do this. Don't waste yourself on him. Let me move on—on my terms. Can we just be normal?" They exchanged a look I couldn't read, then Dad softened. He reached up and cupped my face; his eyes were unexpectedly sad. Of course that made me hate Ryatt ten times more. "Okay." His voice was small. "I will not do anything." He pulled me into a hug. His warmth wrapped around me and, for a breath, the weight of the heartbreak eased. "Thanks, Dad," I whispered, burying my face in his chest. Hot tears

Aaron complimented. “Please, you don't have to lie. Daddy never liked that I wasn't interested in the family's business." Maya huffed, her voice tinged with sadness. Aaron wanted to correct the young lady that her father was, in fact, very happy that she chose her own path and wouldn't stop telling anyone who cared to listen that his daughter was smart, but he held his tongue. He hoped that a different day and a better time would surface for that. “Ah, I should go.” The man said, rocking his heels as he stared at his watch.

Joe looked back at Amore, “You know Amore, I always knew in my heart that piece of shit Richard could not have been your father. Look how blessed you are to have such an amazing family around you now. I think you already heard that Miano is your biological father, and thank goodness for that.” Joe looked back at Miano and motioned with his hand for Miano to come toward them. “Come here son, come meet your amazing daughter.”

I couldn't help but ask that. Dad stood up and sauntered towards me. His hands were trembling as he pulled me into a hug. "I'm so worried about you." He said, which made my forehead crease. "Lawson confirmed that Jian Gomez is indeed back in the country." My father said after he broke away from the hug. There's no need for me to feel surprised since I already saw Jian with my two eyes. "I know those awful memories won't vanish just after a short time; that's why I wanted to ask you if you want to study abroad."

But there's a bit of recognition in his child-like expression. Farrah gladly explained more. “Papa is my father. He's your father-in-law. Remember when you both used to play chess together? Remember when you keep on arguing which tea tastes better? That's you and Papa bonding together. DaeDae, he is our son. You and I, DaeDae is our son. His name is David, and he's very big now.” “...Big?” “Yeah. I wonder what they're doing right now?” She didn't contact her father because she wasn't sure if Dior had any hope of surviving. She made the decision of cutting contact first, and when she arranged everything, she'll go back to the base with Dior.

I know they were only scared but I didn't need them getting Ace angry. Diego was the first to shake Ace's hand. Next was Javi. "I'm Javi" he introduced himself. "I'm Diego" Diego uttered who was clearly uncomfortable. "The Diaz family, I have heard things about your Mafia before" Ace was very intimidating, he kept eye contact and was still mysterious. "Hopefully good things" I heard the voice that I knew too well; It was my father. I instantly retreated back to Ace, leaving barely any space between us. It was hard for me to hide how scared I was of my father, it probably showed clearly on my face.

Windell. I took a breath as I saw Windell again. T. G. Windell. Theodore Gregory Windell. My father and his best friend, Jayden Will Dyer, and when I searched it, it was like Fate was laughing cruelly at me. Jayden Will Dyer was the father of my partner, Daisy Dyer.

he beamed as he stroked my now massive belly. “Aaaaw,” Dahlia cooed. “Where’s your father?” I asked him. “He’s still in his office,” he replied, his eyes still focused on my belly. “And where’s Joey?” I followed up. He absolutely adores his best friend. He shrugged. “He had to go somewhere with his mom. I’m all alone.” “What about all the other kids outside?” I inquired. “I don’t really understand them. I’m pretty sure I’m smarter than them,” he stated.

Mr Diaz coughed, his cloudy gaze tinged with a bit of sadness, and he didn't pay any attention to Diego . He looked at the girl and it reminded him of someone, who sadly was gone twenty years ago. "Dad, her name is Andrea, she's the daughter-in-law of the Munoz family,the wife of Sebastian." Diego saw this and explained again. When Mr Diaz heard this, his cloudy pupils were somewhat surprised. The Munoz family's daughter-in-law? Mr Diaz glanced aside at his own single dog grandson and shook his head slightly! Even if he had briefly seen the girl,he had liked her immediately but sadly,she was already married to Sebastian.

That day, he let her cry, he stood there, soothing her. __ Just a few months ago, Zoey was here with her daughter, seated on her favorite chair sipping tea and biscuits. Within a few months, she was still back here in her father's study room with Dexter and Rafael eating biscuits while sipping black tea. In the past few weeks, it looked clear as though her father had aged a lot, dark circles under his eyes, his strength seems weak, from learning he had a son to the point of his wife threatening them. Life doesn't go well.