روايات وقصص ضمن Neglected Daughter

My only comfort is watching the consistent rise and fall of her stomach as she takes slow breaths. 'At least she's alive. There is nothing more we can do than simply be here for her right now' Knox tries to reason with me. I know he's talking sense but every part of my human side is screaming that this is my fault, I should have taken her straight home. "What happened?" Mac's voice draws my attention, as professional as ever although the hurt of seeing his daughter like this was evident in his eyes. I know he's technically her uncle but you can see the bond between them, it's undeniable that he is as much her dad as Alpha Nico.

Jack asked him. The assistant replied, "Sir, Nichole Fernandez is the only daughter of famous neurologist Dr. Albert Fernandez. She had been a brilliant student during her school and college times. Five years ago, When she was in the last year of her college, a guy whom she loved left her and never returned. She had never been in a relationship again because she believes that her love would come back to her. She works for an N. G. O. and loves to play guitar in her free time. Apart from her work, she likes to stay at home and spend time with her parents as she is very close to them. "

His look was so distressed and furious taking over my mind, the darkness screaming in silent desperation and the animal completely on the loose as he destroyed the closet leaving each of his worst traits in sight and the indignation expressed in every step when finding out about my girl, I smoothed her hair once more against my chest, holding back sobs so as not to frighten her. My daughter, wounded by my sins and that of her father, without a name, without a certificate to declare her mine with an underweight body due to the neglect of the men who should love her the most. If they wanted something good, they would have taken the opportunity to make a good deal on marriage in the organizatio

He tapped his walking stick on the floor again, demanding answers. "Greg, who's this girl?" Nodding, Greg answered, "This is Rachel's daughter. She's been weak from a young age and is always sick. We can never nurse her back to health." Silence filled the living room. I had my doubts. Perhaps Charlotte wasn't born a sick child as they claimed; she was sick because of Amanda's deliberate neglect. Charlotte refused to let go of my hand. Her face was streaked with tears. "Mom, I miss you so much. You're my mom, aren't you?"

“One day with the perspective of time, you will come to understand—” “Understand what? How you abandon your two children after they lost their father? How you hide the truth of their heritage? How you take from them everything that should be theirs?” I rage. “What exactly is it that I am to come to understand?” I say venomously. “Everything.” She whispers in response. She walks past me and out the door.

why she has to stalk your daughter. My poor child hated yours for a long long time because the love she long for her father was given to yours. Like Nicolas himself started this delusion that Alexandria was his daughter and ours are not his. So I beg for forgiveness that my daughter treated Alexandria badly since college and up until the recent accident that happened to your grandson. When Nicolas brought our daughter back after so many years I hadn't seen her. She was badly beaten by her husband. I thought my daughter will be fine after getting married but I guess bad luck runs in our family. When I nursed her back to health we had a serious talk and God, I don't know if I deserved her f

You should have completely behaved yourself. With each expletive that tore from his throat, Hideous wrestled with the ache of regret that ate him from the insides, a relentless reminder of the promises left unfulfilled and the sins of Neglet that haunted his every waking moment. How could he, a man of such formidable power and influence, have allowed his daughter to fall prey to the machinations of those who sought to do her harm? Now, it is no wonder that his daughter hated him before. It was because he had neglected her before. She had wished for someone to save her, but they arrived late.

I had to reign back my disgust, because in my mind, these two were clueless on how to be proper loving parents. “As I explained on the phone yesterday, you have been proven to be neglectful. I shouldn’t have had to make the call to save your daughter’s life because the two of you were more worried about being inconvenienced by something she “might have done”. Let me explain the gravity of her situation to you. She was at risk of dying at any time before the surgery. I don’t know if you understand how serious a brain bleed is, but it’s pretty damned serious. With the type of injury she had, nearly 50% of people die before they even reach the hospital. That is how lucky she is that I was there

“I know I haven’t gotten what you want yet but I will. I swear I will get it by this week. Just help her…….Please.” “You ignored my calls,” he drawled. “Now here you are, panting for my attention.” “I wasn’t ignoring you. I’ve been busy. I had been in and out of the hospital, Lena had had several episodes. The last one was brutal, she collapsed. Dad, she—” My words trailed off as he rolled his eyes. Rolled them…….at his own daughter’s suffering. My fists clenched so tight my nails bit into my palms He leaned back, his arm draped around Claudia like she was a pet he enjoyed showing off.

I stood up angrily and kicked off the mug on the coffee table smashing it into pieces. I couldn't sit there anymore and let him rub it all over my face. Our family was the happiest family a few years ago until Dad went on a trip and returned one day with his bastard daughter. Dad neglected us and treated his bastard daughter like a precious gem while mom and I were forced to accept his bastard daughter which he practically shoved in our faces. Mom couldn't accept his betrayal and killed herself two years later. And ever since Dad couldn't be bothered about me. As long as his precious daughter wants it he would go all out to make it happen but the same couldn't be said to me.