Lauren London Parents Novels & Stories

"Go back upstairs, honey. It's me she wants to see." "Oh, No. Ron, don't listen to her. I have news that you will love to hear." Lauren said and paused, her gaze back at me. "Isn't that right, sister?" I turned around back to Lauren and drew closer to her aggressively, my eyes warning her. "You have nothing against me, Lauren. You don't have news, you don't have anything." I insisted. Lauren gave another subtle laugh, her attention and gaze returned to Ron. "I have to tell your husband where you come from and who your parents are."

The reflection of the city lights mirrored in her eyes; her face was gleaming with wonder, as if she had been transported into a wonderland. For a country girl like Lauren, seeing the city for the first time is mind-blowing. She is completely in awe of this jungle-like city where nameless supernatural beings live among the unknowing populace, and her eyes continue to sparkle with admiration. Our family home is not in this city; it's in the next town. It just so happened that my parents bought a property here that was situated in the Eastern part of the city, and that is where we are heading right now. Lauren looked at me. "Where are we heading? Where is the location of your house?" she asked

“Her life is on the line right now and you don’t know whom to choose? Are you supposed to even be thinking about the wedding at this time? If you don’t know, then I will let you know! Nothing, I mean absolutely nothing, is more important than Lauren’s life right now! Not even the darn wedding!” I yelled angrily and walked out on them, heading to my room. “Leslie!” They both called out to me but I ignored them. Lauren is engaged to the top richest family in New York, son. He is the second and last son of the family. He had an elder brother. They are known as the Holtons family. I went abroad when I was sixteen years old and came back few months ago because of the problem my parents were facin

"How can her parents afford this? It's quite expensive." "You may have saved a millionaire's daughter," Kyle chuckles. "What name does she go by?" Mark asks, pulling out his phone. "Lauren Duke." He types for a few moments while I gaze at the stack of gift cards before me, astonished. It looked like I wouldn't need to buy food for a long time. Mark laughs and says, "Oh, wow." "What did you discover?" I inquire, returning the cards to the box and neatly stacking them. "Her father is a senator," he mutters, turning his phone around to show a family picture. My jaw drops, and they both laugh. "Quite the choice."

Lauren spat bitterly as she glared at her daughter. Amara had woken up and decided to stay indoors when her angry mother showed up without notifying her. They were in the kitchen and Amara was sipping on her coffee while Lauren stood in the doorway. “I’m really fade up, I don’t give a damn about your precious marriage. Since you love Brandon so much, why don’t you adopt Katherine and unite as one big family?” She picked up her phone to respond to Selene’s text. “Sometimes I wonder if I really birthed you.” Luaren said bitterly.

Lauren smiled as she remembered that she always had to be her mother's tech lifesaver, who hated mechanical objects too much, the woman is a ruthless advocate of eye-to-eye and living room conversation over coffee as opposed to group messaging apps . — It seems to be carrying weight, what are they doing? – Lauren asked trying to imagine her mother in Connecticut. — Her father was contracted to furnish the decorations of an important wedding, I think she is the daughter of an American senator, extremely chic. – Clara made exactly that confidential voice that made Lauren smile hopelessly when imagining her. She missed her family but hung in a strange balance, she was overjoyed at the historica

Lauren exclaimed, her voice tinged with disbelief, "The kids are so spoiled, but I guess I can handle them little by little." Fraulein made a noise of sympathy, understanding the difficulties of dealing with unruly children. "It's tough," she said. "But you're doing a great job, Lauren. Keep the good work." Lauren smiled at her sister's words, feeling a sense of warmth spread through her. She knew that Fraulein always had her back, even when things got tough. "But the thing is," Lauren continued, "their father Damien is so cold. He never checks on his kids, and he just lets them be guided by the maids. It's like he doesn't care at all."

I already speak with Lauren, and I couldn't believe that she will do this to Megan again. I know one of the sponsors of the scholarship in our Academy is Lauren's parents, and of course, my parents too, and many more from our society. And I can tell that is also one of the reasons why she doesn't want to date me because I am Gregory Pritzgold's son. And it is known to everyone that my family owned the most prominent international shipping company in the entire country. And I want Megan to understand that I am not the owner of that company because it was my dad's company. I know deep inside my heart I know what I wanted ever since I was younger. I desire to become a professional football play

She tried to calm down, looked at Baz in the driver's seat, and asked, "Is everything arranged at the hospital?" "It's arranged." "Well, arrange the private jet for tonight. We're going back to Nordic City." This was the territory of the Fox family. The family was so huge that its branches were numerous and intricate. Although Lauren held a high position in the family, the people beneath her, while seemingly silent, had most likely never truly accepted her. Now that Cedric had been confirmed as Lauren's biological son, it was likely causing quite a stir. After careful thought, she immediately said, "No, we can't go to the hospital."

Luke said as he pointed at me. "Luke.. I'm not an ordinary guy. I'm a part of your team too.. and his son." I said as I pointed at my dad and him. "But still.. if you want my daughter-" "Thankyou Nicholas for welcoming me to the family." Lauren said cutting her own dad. She made her own dad miserable.