Jude Bellingham Dad Novels & Stories

He said, "Follow me. If you want to go home, ask your mommy to come pick you up." "Wow, no! Let me go!" Shawn carried him and walked out. The reporters held their microphones and watched this scene...all dumbfounded. Just now, they seem to have heard Joshua call this man... Dad! More than once! Could it be that this man was Joshua's father? Joshua came from a single-parent family background, but when he won the championship today and became famous all over the country. Did his father come to him?! Whoops, big news!

I asked incredulously. "Bella, your father is Santiago Sardino, and he's Mr. Sardino's son. They do business with my parents," he explained, now getting out of the car and coming to meet me with a smile. "Of course we've known each other since we were children, although it seems you've forgotten me. Come on, stop being shy and get in, I won't eat you."

Uncertainty mingled with fascination as Jude contemplated the dynamic that lay ahead, but at the same time he felt the need to protect her and treat her with respect and care. “Let’s go,” Jude said and made his way out of the club. Outside of the club, walking towards his car, he took out his phone and called his father. “I have her. We are leaving now.” His father ordered him to drive to a nearby Inn and stay there until further notice. "Jude, listen carefully. I need you to drive to the nearby Inn immediately and stay there until further notice. It's important that you follow my instructions precisely." Jude's father said with an urgent tone.

“You've got plenty of things to do now, Belle. Don't screw it. The team K’s project should land very well and perfect, the NHS stand depends on it.” “Yes dad, I get it. I understand you perfectly well and I promise not to do anything stupid. I say it again, I'll make you proud and you won't regret your decision.” I assured him. “I just don't want things crawling, with that guy in this company, I doubt you'll work well. “Dad, you always have confidence in me.” I said, almost with a teary eye. He calmed down seeing me in that state. “You know I'm always looking out for us and Johnson, I don't want Johnson to miss his mother. He seemed good even without his father.”

Apparently, he forgot that he was supposed to wait for Jace to go back and get him, I smirk to myself. I hear my father curse under his breath, making me giggle, “Uh, no offense with the name Jude, I...” Jude laughs and slaps my dad on the back, “None taken, I’ve been called worse.” “That’s hard to believe. I’d be too scared to call you anything worse. Hell, I was scared when I knew you heard me just now!” My father winks over at me but I can tell that he’s serious. “Nah, you have nothing to worry about, you Baxter’s are good people, I would never hurt you. Besides, Ella and I are tight.” He reaches over wanting a fist bump from me as my mother chokes on her sip of coffee that Jace made for

I know Belinda has lost to me and that I will never get her back. "I'm glad that you are realizing it. I'm so happy you are not going after Belinda because Chase Stone will kill you. Everybody can see that he adores his wife and his son. I'm glad that you realized that Belinda is not an option. It is better for you to go to Europe where you can start a new life. I hope and pray that you will find somebody else. You are my son, and I love you and am proud of you for putting your family before the Jones family," My father says it has been a long time since he told me that he has been proud of me, and it makes my heart feel warm.

He spoke like it was the most natural thing, his voice deep and husky. Bellamy's dad? Jesus Christ, how's that possible? Because this man in front of me looks really young. He looked to be in his late thirties. I met his gaze and couldn't help the shiver that rippled through me. "I'm sorry, but Bell never mentioned you to me, and y..you look way young." He chuckled, "Neither did he mention you to me. Well, I'm not his BIOLOGICAL father and our relationship is nothing to write about."

I replied as an excuse even though the company wasn’t really after the Bellevera. My mom has sold Brent’s shares as a stockholder for a long time, so I also don’t know the real reason other than I’m just a front show. Mister Bellevera—Ezekiel’s father—could no longer accept that his son had no hope of believing to become a one-woman man, because I, too, could not teach his son. Bellevera is a playboy or womanizer and it seems that no sensible woman or even a crazy woman can prove that he’s going to change or can marry him. Yes, he has all the money, but no woman will accept that.

I demanded as I handed him my number. Judith comes jogging out to us. “Your Dad needs you inside.” “Ok, off I go. Thanks again.” “Thank you. See you later.” Matt states as he jogs off. “What’s dad need?” I ask Judith. “I am not sure, but he doesn’t seem happy.”