Not With My Daughter Novels & Stories

“I don’t know how to just turn them off. I’m in too deep now.” “Same.” She sighs and laces our fingers together. “Lucas and I have been friends for a long time and I think he wants me to be happy. It will be tough at first, but maybe he’ll eventually understand that you make me happy.” She winces. “Or maybe I’m being really naive.” I’m about to respond when I hear my name. FUCK. I knew we should have gone further out of the city. “Hey, I thought I saw you,” the familiar voice of my daughter’s

I asked as she approached me. “Can I talk to you?” She said sniffing. I nodded. She held my elbow and pulled me to the side. “I’m Sarah. As you might know, I’m her daughter.” She said sniffing and pointing to Nina’s room and I just shook my head. “My mother, she is now conscious and we spoke to the doctors and they said she doesn’t have a lot of time.” She said breaking down completely. I held her hand and tried to comfort her but failed miserably. “She wants to talk to you,” she said finding her voice.

Meeting her mom, I know I said I would, but I did not think she would actually do it so fast. The saying goes, "What are your intentions with my daughter?" Well, really, I want to pin your daughter to a wall and fuck her so hard that she cannot spell my name anymore. Now I can't particularly say that to her mother, and I cannot say no to her either. So guess I am going to meet the family tonight, as far as I know only her mother, but I am sure the fiance will be there too.

Now she had a five-year-old daughter. A daughter with no father listed anywhere in her records. “Lucas.” I looked up. Ethan was studying me carefully. “What are you thinking?” I hesitated. Because saying it out loud sounded ridiculous. Then again, most things involving Natalie had sounded ridiculous over the last five years. “I think I need to meet her daughter.” Ethan stared at me. For several seconds, he didn’t say a word. Then he laughed. A full, uncontrollable laugh that made me wonder whether I wanted to fire him or punch him. Or both.

[My daughter earned thirty dollars in overtime bonus today, and it’s perfect! I can use it to buy my son something extra for dinner!] [My daughter has a fever, so she can’t clean my son's room today. Now I have to take care of her too. What a nuisance!] [I secretly checked that ungrateful girl's savings account today. She actually managed to save fifty thousand dollars behind our backs! Perfect. My son needs money to get married!]

“I have met your father. I work for him and we are friends. I have met your daughter too and she is pretty cool. She let me watch her kids.” I told her with a polite smile knowing that it would piss her off and it did. “What? Do you work for my father’s company? Is that where you found out about my son and decided to put your claws on him?” She yelled. I noticed how she ignored everything about her daughter. They definitely don’t get along at all. “I don’t have claws and even if I do, I won’t need to put them on Andro because he is so into me. I don’t need to seduce him, the man is crazy about me.”

“No. No, no. I’m not doing that. There is no need.” “But, Mother… why not?” Maya pressed gently. Her mother sighed, leaning back. “Listen, I’m already getting old, okay? I’ve not been with your father all this time. I don’t need him now.” She shrugged lightly, trying to look unbothered, though her voice trembled. “Plus, I heard a lot. He has a family, doesn’t he?” Maya nodded slowly. Her mother continued, “And his daughter… How is she? Are you two getting along?”

"But now, not only is that brat's ex-wife still alive, you've also lost the project. Tell me, why should I still help you?" "Because it was all an accident!" I said desperately. "I underestimated Evelyn. But from now on, I'll take this seriously! I'm your daughter—dealing with a country bumpkin like Evelyn should be easy!" There was a long silence on the other end of the line. My heart pounded in my chest. "You are right about that," my father finally said. "My daughter should have no trouble crushing a Northen chick." I breathed a sigh of relief. "You haven't forgotten my lifelong goal, have you?" he asked.

I asked, leaving my daughter lost. "Foolish! That's what you are." I pushed her to the side, causing her to hang on to the banister for support. "Don't bother me with this nonsense ever again. As you can see, I have an important business with my son, Argon." "Argon?" She uttered in surprise.

When Lennox was done with the call he placed his phone back in the table. “That was Natalia, my daughter. She is the sweetest little girl ever. Lately she’s been spending a lot of time with my mom so she hasn’t seen me in a while.” I nodded as I didn’t know what to respond to that and he continued. “She doesn’t have a lot of friends so I was thinking she could hang out with your kids. I mean they are related after all.” He dragged the ‘are’ and it felt as though my brain was going to leave my head with how much I was thinking.