Kelsey Plum Parents Novels & Stories

Especially from all the past events that they've been through. Kelsey and Kyle's real father, Lucas Montenegro, was a very wealthy man. He grew up with silver spoon shoved in his mouth. He got whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted it. His family owning the largest and most successful business in the whole country gave him a good reputation. Lucas was supposed to inherit the business when his father stepped down but everything changed.

" Kelsey let out a dramatic sigh, as if helpless and disappointed. The truth was, I never skipped my mother's memorial on purpose. They just never brought me. My father and Denton never even told me where her grave was. So every year, I had no way to pay my respects. But now, Kelsey made me sound ungrateful. "Don't even mention her! I don't have a daughter like her!" My father snapped, furious. Just then, both his and Denton's phones buzzed at the same time. They each received an email. Kelsey didn't notice anything unusual. She kept going, still rambling on about how terrible I was. A minute passed. Then two. When she realized neither of them was responding, she finally looked up. And what

Another decision made without consulting me, despite months of discussing playground improvements. Alexander kicked his chubby legs, delighted by the motion. “Da-da-da!” “That’s right,” Dominic said, pushing him gently. “Daddy’s here.” But Daddy wasn’t here. Daddy was standing in the kitchen, watching his son through glass like a stranger. I found Kelsey in the garden an hour later, sitting on the stone bench with tears streaming down her face. Her shoulders shook with silent sobs, her makeup ruined. “What’s wrong?” I asked, settling beside her.

Portia said kindly, throwing her purse back over her shoulder. I rubbed Kelsey’s bicep. “We’re going to Kansas to meet Kelsey’s dad,” I said, no regret in my voice. Kelsey stiffened while Portia’s shoulders fell. “I understand.” She turned to head to the entryway but stopped and looked over her shoulder. “Try and reach out to your mother, Mackenzie. It would help her with all the issues she’s been going through.” I nodded, wrapping both my arms around Kelsey. “I will.”

Dad replied almost immediately: [That scum! Sweetheart, don't panic. I'm getting the best lawyer right now. He's about to learn he messed with the wrong family.] I swallowed back the nausea and kept scrolling through Kelsey's posts. One month ago: [We finally picked out our little home today. The area is amazing! Thanks to my hubby for giving me and our baby such a cozy place.] The photo showed her clinging to Nolan Thomson's arm at a sales office. Her dress showed off her bump, and she was smiling brightly.

I wasn't living in a fairy tale—there were still bills, still arguments, still the messy reality of adulthood—but as I looked at my family, I knew I was living in a home. Ares met me at the base of the stairs. He took my hand, his palm rough and calloused against my skin, and pressed a kiss to my knuckles. "You were breathtaking," he said, his voice dropping to a low, intimate register. I leaned in, a smile tugging at my mouth. "Thank you, love—" "Save the mushy stuff for the car, you two," Kelsey cut in, her tone sharp enough to draw blood. Kevin didn’t miss a beat. "Ease up, Kels. Maybe if you spent less time being bitter and more time working on your personality, your crush would actually

, he introduced himself. Kelsey looked up at him and said, “Pleasure to meet you Jay. You’re Tony’s uncle?” “Tony?” he asked with a raised eyebrow. “Yeah, that’s what I call Ashton”, she said. “Oh, right. Well yeah, I’m his uncle”, Jay said. My dad recovered from whatever state he was in and introduced Ashton’s parents to Kelsey. They seemed happy to meet her and thanked her for looking after their son, even though they were still skeptical as she was someone who worked for the person that deprived them of their son.

“I think it was a mistake to come here. I would like to leave now.” “Not until I find out who’s responsible for this,” he said, his voice low and sending warmth to form on my cheeks. “She deserved it after what she said to me,” Kelsey said, folding her arms across her chest. “I bet you didn’t know that she was engaged to marry my brother. He didn’t want her, just like her birth parents didn’t want her. You are wasting your time with this one, sir. She’s an abandoned orphan and nobody in their right mind would ever want her. I’m glad my brother came to his senses. You should come to yours soon too.”

About Kelsey. _______

“So… they’re your mommy and daddy?” I nodded slowly, the weight of those words settling into my chest. “Yes. They were the ones who raised me. And even though we had a hard time… they’re still my parents. That means they’re your family too.” "Really?!" Kelsey squealed, spinning in a little circle with joy. “Mom, they’re your parents?” I smiled at her enthusiasm, warmth blooming in my chest. “Yeah, baby. They are. And now they’re your grandparents too.”