Neglected Daughter Novels & Stories

She doesn’t understand why she gave birth to a witless daughter like her? But as a mother, it’s her responsibility to help her clean the mess. She created a story for her daughter’s disappearance and planned her return carefully without arising suspicions. After all the hard work, Natalie still failed to win over Nicholas. What should she do to make her daughter understand the gravity of the situation? While Linda is worrying about her, Natalie’s focus is completely on different thing. She is the heiress of Cooper Corporation but never once had the privilege to participate in any company related meetings but Clarissa, the bitch, she straight climbed the CEO chair.

“I’m too old to know about these trendy things.” Taylor hesitated a little before pulling out her phone. She tapped on something and passed her phone to me. “Have a look at this.” On her phone screen, Lydia and Ben were crying as they complained. The title was shocking. [An Evil Mother Abandoned Her Own Daughter And Left With All Her Money!] In the video, Lydia was tearing up as she sobbed. “My husband and I feel very pressured at work, and we still have to take care of both of our parents.

But because she wanted to be with her father so badly, she chose to ignore the call. The memory of what happened to her dad recently was burned into her mind. She had disobeyed him and even fought with him. Before they could truly make up, he had an accident and nearly slipped away from her. Yes, he was back, but he had no memory of her. She didn't want a repeat of that tragedy. She wanted to be a good daughter, even if it meant abandoning Aunt Laureen. Laureen clenched her fist, her grip tightening on her phone. She had been calling Zendaya multiple times now, and the brat was ignoring her!

Come back! "I was wrong! I'll give everything back to you! I'll trade my life!" "Forum, can you hear me? I'll trade! Bring my sister back!" But the countdown had already begun. No matter how much they regretted it, it was too late. I felt a wave of lightness. A soft white glow wrapped around me. Maybe this was fine, too. Goodbye. In the next life, let's not meet again. Being Dad's daughter hurt too much.

"What are you talking about..." Mom forced a smile. "I'm sick. How am I supposed to think about this right now..." "You could give Sophie twenty grand while you're sick. Why can't you give me six?" I didn't back down. "I'm your daughter too. Shouldn't we be treated the same?" Aunt Nora cleared her throat. "Marlene, you really gave Sophie twenty thousand?" "That was... that was..." Mom's face went pale. "It was for Sophie's future. I just gave it to her early—"

This was my eighth life. In the first seven, I died horribly because nobody ever noticed me. Every time, I screamed for help at the top of my lungs. No one ever heard me. So this time, I decided to stop fighting and just wait to die. When I was six, people from a rival family kidnapped me and stuffed me into the trunk of a car. I got comfortable and fell asleep. When the kidnappers opened the trunk, they thought I'd suffocated. They panicked, dumped me by the side of the road, and ran. A cop found me on an old mattress at the dump. I waved him off. "Don't bother with an ambulance. Just call a hearse. And hurry." At 17, my birth parents found me. On the way to the Carlisle estate, I climbed

That is all that I have to say, thank you for listening to me. When she was done talking, she walked out of the living room, leaving her parents and brother in shock. Hajiya Salma was more mortified than shocked, she had been negligent to the needs of her daughter. What kind of a mother was she? How could she have not been able to detect the despair behind her daughter's eyes? How was she unable to see the pain her daughter was in? How could she call herself Najmah's mother when she wasn't there for her when she needed her the most? She had always suspected Najmah's unusual moods, but she could never imagine it was that deep.

It is as if she's saying that she knows his real agenda and he can’t fool her. "I want to know if my daughter is doing well and if she's happy with her life," it was full of sincerity. There is a sudden emotion that Alexa feels but she immediately swept it out way. Alex doesn't understand the situation anymore. "Well, your daughter says that she is doing well. And oh, she was asking if you can fucking cut the drama out. It is making her uncomfortable and sick," Alexa said. She spit out every words not minding what her father would feel. This is her. She doesn’t care on whatever she would say and do. And her father is use to her and her bitchy attitude. Well, that is what she thought.

I look towards my little kitten and found her sleeping in my chest. I smiled at her and started patting her head. I am feeling guilty thinking that I was so upset for my son that I almost forgot my daughter. I neglected her. How can I forget my daughter! How can I forget that my daughter also needs me! I said softly kissing Avni's forehead," Sorry, my girl. Ma neglected you. Please, forgive ma". " Don't need to apologise. She was with her father and he has taken good care of her" A voice said almost startling me. I know who is it. It's him.

The truth was he never cared for this daughter of his who was a constant reminder of his humble beginnings and treacherous past. He didn’t expect his daughter to do anything substantiative, but he would welcome any chance to smear the Walter reputation and also a chance to refute the allegation and what better way than the daughter of his former wife, standing up for him. He thought that Beth was sent here by his wife as a delay tactic while she worked out their escape plan. What poor Finlay didn’t know was the tenacity and determination of this daughter he didn’t value nor her true intentions; the truth was that he never paid attention to this invisible daughter of his. He didn’t know her t