Novel & Cerita My Best Friend's Dad

"Wait, what? Seriously?" "Seriously." Zander released my hand, and I immediately missed the warmth. My fingers twitched before I quickly pulled them back. Get a grip, this is pathetic. "Oh my God, this is crazy." Ivy looked between us, delighted by the coincidence. "Your dad is my dad's best friend? That's so weird. That's like, fate or something." More like a nightmare. "Small world." I managed weakly. Another knock sounded at the door, and my father's voice called out. "Kiara? Are you in there?"

Fuck. And yet… only one man occupied my thoughts. It was wrong. Samson. My dad’s bestfriend. And the man who was like a second father to me. Uncle Samson had been there since I was born. Changing my diapers when my parents were at church functions, even now I was spending the weekend over. Teaching me to drive stick shift in the empty parking lot behind the mall when I was only fifteen. Showing up to most of my dance recital, every award ceremony, every moment my own parents couldn’t make because the church needed them more than I did.

He yelled at me before dumping me on the nearest chair he could find. Fuck! That was exactly why I was trying my best to avoid the man. Evan Blackman was a man - in fact, he’s the only man - I could call my father’s best friend. Though he was only thirty years, but he was the only man my father was close enough to and listened to. At first, I thought it was because they were business partners, but I soon found out that my father respected the man a lot and just valued him enough to get close to him.

My dad drove fast to meet his friend. "Are you okay if I see my friend for awhile?" My dad asked me and I nodded "It's fine, just take your time dad." I smiled and he ruffled my hair After we arrived at a cute cafe name Coffetouria, I get out from the car and walked to into the cafe. My dad is shooking hands with his 2 friends and I guess the shoter one is my dad's bestfriend. "Chris, this is my daughter Rose." He introduced my dad to his daughter. I walked in and bow

Closing his newspaper as he spoke. Nathan and my dad are close. They are always filling each other in and sometimes it’s annoying because you can’t keep something from the other if you tell the one. It’s funny because my dad is not as close to Nathan’s father as he is to his son. Sometimes I feel like Nathan is my dad’s actual best friend and not Nathan’s father. “Yeah.” I responded without much enthusiasm, hoping that he’d pick up that I didn’t want to talk about that. “How’d it go?”

he said, and I smiled sadly and nodded my head. “Fuck Jensen, it should be me, you know that,” he growled. “Nah dad, it has to be me,” I said, walking over to him. “You got your whole life ahead of you, a mate out there waiting to make a bloody honest man out of you,” and I chuckled. “He’s my best friend, and my Alpha. Hell, we even fell in love with the same woman,” and my dad smiled. “Well, she’s a hell of a woman,” he said, his admiration for Kaeleigh showing strong in his grin

He placed a peck on my forehead. "I love you too, dad." I sank into his comfortable arms -sobbing as he comforted me. After a few more talks with dad, I introduced Jake and my friends to dad. "Dad, this is my best friend, Gena." I smilingly introduced. "Nice to meet you, Gena." "Nice to meet you too, Sir. " Gena respectfully stated. "Your daughter is the greatest friend one could ever ask for." She complimented. "Yes, she's a fine young woman," Dad spoke.

She was done with her date, she held a flower bouquet, and she was still all smiles. Realization dawned onto me instantly. I just fucked my best friend dad. “Hey sis!” She hit my arm. I forced a tight smile. “How was it?” I asked. “It was so good!” She was elated. “I think I like him. We kissed.” She whispered the last part in my ears. They kissed. But I fucked her father while she was away. I was such a bad friend. “Hmmn… Tell me more about it while we head home,” I replied casually.

He was my best friend. He was the one I trusted with any secret, including who I was. Then, there was Sophia —otherwise known as Sophie— with her hazel green eyes and silky blonde hair. She was perfect. "Hmmm, but you can have more than two friends. Look at your dad." Mom's words drew both mine and Dad's attention. "He has a lot of friends." Dad shook his head at me but smiled at mom when she looked at him. Dad was a businessman. I doubt all the people he knew were called friends.

I wasn’t sure if he was overwhelmed with love at his parents’ story or sadness for everything that could have been. “You remind me so much of him,” my dad says and his voice breaks making my own throat clench. “I know you don’t…. have many memories of him and I know it’s been an emotional day so I don’t want to add on but I- your dad was my best friend. From the time we were kids. We found our mates together, we built our families together, we built this pack together. Next to my mate your dad was the hardest person for me to lose. It’s equally heartbreaking and heart filling to be with you now. It still feels unreal.”