Nicole Wattersons Parents Novels & Stories

“ Can't you see how excited I am right now? I just can't wait for you to leave “ Grace smirked, taking slow steps towards Nicki. “ I'm going to College, not like I won't be back for holidays.” Nicki replied. “ I hope you rot in the school and never come back.” Grace gritted her teeth, once she got closer to Nicki. “ You should mind your business, don't you think?” Nicki turned to face her, her mouth curved into a smirk. “ What are you implying?” “ You should focus on giving birth to pups for my father. Don't be a bore.” She rolled her eyes and walked past Grace, who was fuming in anger.

The servuce provider said and disconnected the call. Nicole’s heart hammered against her chest and she dialed her mother’s number. “What is it, Nicole? You know I don't like being disturbed, right?” Anita’s voice came in. “Mom...” She stuttered. “Relax. What is it?” Nicole swallowed hard. “Aspen has kids.” She said. “And so?” Anita’s unsurprised reply came in. Nicole’s brows creased in confusion as she thought of her mother’s reply. “You know?” She asked.

Nicolai- The conversation with my parents took longer than expected. By the time we finished, nearly two hours had passed. I had known they would be furious when they learned the truth about Nova’s family—but even I hadn’t anticipated just how enraged they would be. “What the hell kind of sick bastards are these people,” my father snapped, pacing, “to try and sell their daughter to Kirean Sinclair?” “Even an animal wouldn’t do something like this to their own child,” my mother added coldly, her voice filled with disgust.

Recognizing Nicole's parents immediately, my stomach clenched. Vanessa smiled at me. “Oh, you're back.” I stared silently. She gestured. “Come here.” Reluctantly, I moved closer. “Nicole's parents want to hear from you personally.” My heart raced. Her father's face was serious; her mother looked nervous. Vanessa pressed on. “We've been discussing the pregnancy and your future. They want to know what you plan to do.” I glanced at Nicole. She watched me quietly, hope flickering in her eyes.

they know I would never joke about something this serious, but they don’t want to accept it. “Are they really our grandchildren princess?” Dad asked uncertainly. Mama was also looking at me waiting for my answer. “Don’t listen to her dad. There is no way Nicole could have children. She didn’t even want to date when she was in high school it was her friends and us who wanted her to go on dates, but she was never interested in boys so there is no way that she can have kids” I’m going to hate breaking his confidence. I’ve changed. I’m not the same person I was four years ago.

Jackson. I left the company feeling angry and ready to hit something; it still didn’t feel right. It doesn’t feel right that Nicole is now the CEO of my company. What did I miss? What didn’t I know while we were married? Why had I never realized she was related to Blackwood? I shook my head; that wasn’t possible. When we got married, Nicole had no one but her father; her mother wasn’t even alive back then. So why are they calling her mother Hannah Blackwood?

"Whatever, any way to answer your question, this is what I want, what I have always dreamt of, and what I was born for, I am going to be Mrs.Mateo, do you know how many ladies will kill to be in my shoes right now? I mean our engagement is already everywhere in the paparazzi, everyone marveling at how lucky I am," She said, once again dancing around her workshop while staring at the ring. Nicole was sure their parents will be proud of her since this was the kind of life they wanted both their daughters to Nate but only Natalie was Nating up to that and that's why she was their parents favorite even though they couldn't even tell them apart when they switch roles, Nicole avoided her parents a

Her head between her palm and her tears gave way. Her mother had murdered her sister because of Elias business. She heard her telling someone two days ago that she was sending her details. Then yesterday, she eavesdropped on her conversation again. She told the fellow to strike while the iron was still hot. She can't imagine her mother can be so mean. Nicole was an orphan. Lost her mother when she was young and was raised by her parents. Her father died and she has no one else besides them, her immediate family. Her mother deceived her into an arranged marriage and the rest was history.

I grabbed her face and made her look me in the eyes. "If she isn't your daughter, then who is her real mother, and why didn't her father mention this to her? Did he marry her mum before he met you, or is there some other weird family dynamic that I need to understand?” Nicole pulled her face away and scoffed. "That bastard, I am sure that her parents didn't want her, and I don't blame them. I can even see why.” I scowled at her angrily and was on the verge of hitting her, but I decided to let her talk.

Nicole asks, her finger drawing circles on my thigh, moving beads of water around. "Well, it's been an interesting week, Nicole." I start telling her about the letter from my dad and how the transmitter wasn't charged. I explain to her how her mom knew about the transmitter and wanted me to help her, but wouldn't approach me while Nicole and I were dating. While I'm telling her about how her mom helped me with my dad, I leave out Danae, Janet and Christina; I think it would be a little too much unnecessary information. "What am I going to do about Bobby?" Nicole asks. "For that matter, what am I going to do about mom?" She looks up at me with pleading eyes. "That was pretty intense!" She lau