Jude Bellingham Dad Novels & Stories

"I did my research. It's the billionaire Kam, the CEO of New Age Tech, the company your uncle runs. Although they later divorced." I was speechless. Was my family all publicized?! If so, then why is Jude hiding his identity as my dad now? "I have no idea." "You should think more. You must have met her before." "No. Isn't she dead, long ago?" "She died in a plane crash with her six-year-old. That's what I saw on the net."

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."

Jayden had just come out of the shower when he heard his phone ring. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he walked up to it, and he picked it up. He saw that it was his father calling him. Wondering what the old man was calling him for, he answered it. “Dumong is dead,” Justin informed him bluntly. “And right now I suggest you stay far away from Zendaya as her father is not happy with you,” Justin told his son and this made Jayden realize that his father had told Lucas about all that happened

Trey raised his, "Dad, don't tell me you are having a difficult time with this sweet little boy. Ask him, I'm sure he will tell you" Ray shook his head disapprovingly, "well, he refused to tell me. What am I suppose to do? besides, this kid doesn't like me at all". Trey looked at the little boy who pouted and looked the other side. He sighed helplessly and smiled, "well okay, His name is Jude" "Trey, you do know that I am your father right?" Mr Lingard asked. Trey nodded his head waiting to hear what his father wanted to say just after asking for Jude's name.

Still, it was clear that no matter how long Jude's grandma waited, her hopes would never be fulfilled. Plus, my father was so eager to matchmake Jude and Bella. Didn't he realize that Jude was the husband of his other daughter? How could he matchmake a man who was already married to one daughter with another, especially since he had trapped that daughter in a cold marriage? It was truly ironic, and I couldn't stop laughing every time I thought about it. Jude was no less foolish. He treated my father badly because he was my father. However, after he started a relationship with Bella and my father gave his full support, Jude became so caring, even opening car doors for him.

". He asked me... I tell Jude what transpired while he was away, at the beginning he didn't feel at ease but after much consideration I got him to settle and let Christian and his son bond.... "I'll be back Nina.". . Jude once again leaves.. I saw him bring out his phone and it was like he was trying to call someone... Ever since we came here, Jude has been receiving phone call back and forth, do I have to be worried?.. It was time to cut the cake.. I grabbed my glass of champagne and followed with the other parent's, holding hands with their children, perhaps mine was still holding hands with his biological father, and I was sure, Christian must have recognized him From always constantly sl

“Wait a minute. Why should we trust anything that's coming out of your mouth? You seem to know a lot about Asher and his mother, but we've never heard of you before. What’s your business with Asher and his mother?” Jude hesitated, his expression conflicted, before he finally said, “I’m his father.”

In her thirties probably, and there’s a man standing beside her. I know him. He’s Mr. Walker, Jude’s dad. I’ve seen him once or twice at school during parents’ meetings, and ‘that’s Jude Walker’s dad’ was whispered all around. The woman looks young, way too young to be his mother. Besides, she’s not blonde, and one among Jude’s parents must have been blonde for him to get his gorgeous hair from.

"Miss, I say, you can't possibly be in love with that garbage, Aven Harris, can you?" She gave her a kind smile. "I told you before, Judy, I'm not an orphan." "Of course, I am aware. I'm also aware that you have a sibling." Her throat felt a little dry. She took a drink of tea from her teacup. "My birth father's name is Johny Enderson, and he is the CEO of the Enderson's Group." Judi Allen remained silent as she glanced at her own face. Another detonation. They'd been living in the same dorm for four years, eating and sleeping together, but she'd never mentioned her family.

I’m dying for a niece or nephew and Mum and Dad would love a bunch of grandkids. Georgie blinked at her helplessly, not sure she was supposed to contribute to the conversation or simply be a sounding-board. In the end Hannah took the matter out of her hands and rattled on some more. ‘I’m not sure if you know this but my dad is not Ben’s real father. His dad died when he was siX in a tractor accident.’ She gave a little shudder and continued, ‘I still can’t look at the bank of that dam without thinking of how dreadful it must have been for Ben to have his father ruffle his hair at breakfast that morning, only to be killed half an hour later.’