Novel & Cerita Not With My Daughter

"What do you mean, I'm not staying with my daughter?" "No." She started to protest, but I cut her off. "How old is your daughter?" "Eighteen." She answered before giving it any thought, and I saw the realization of her mistake written all over her face as soon as the word left her mouth. "Then she doesn't need you to stay with her; I'm not too jazzed about having strange people in my home." There was that, and the fact that I didn't know her well enough to know if I could trust her.

I tried not to peer in or say a word to her because I knew that definitely, it was going to cause an argument. Once I'd washed the bowl and left it to dry, I pulled the fridge open and grabbed a bottle of cold water before making my way out of the kitchen. "Had fun bonding with your daughter, huh?" I slowed to a halt. I turned to gauge her expression. She didn't look mad. "Yes, I did. Would have loved it if you joined in." "I am not interested in watching TV with you." "And Mya?" I slipped a hand into my pocket. "What about her? Doesn't she matter too?"

She was going to wear me down with much discussions and honestly speaking I didn't want to disturb anything that she already had in mind "You have always smelt amazing from day one but I don't really like this fragrance and it's messing with my olfactory lobes." I pulled her with me upstairs. I snuck a glance behind and I found her daughter looking at me so straight that you would have thought that she had some anger towards me. I refuse to allow myself to be swallowed up by the pressure, instead, I just focused on what needed to be done. "I need some money for my birthday splash. I know that this is probably not the right time and I just wanted to make myself happy and now that my daughter

she said with her face flustering. I smiled inward. “But I can't…not just because of my mother's death, but because of many things in between.” She is talking about her daughter….our daughter. “I'm with you till we take down the Dewits, but after we go our separate ways,” she said, sternly. We'll see about that.

He groaned and whined. “She's the reason you don't want to come back home?." “Juscain, my daughter has nothing to do with your son's choices."

I stifled a sigh as I watched her trot away to her bedroom. "See how well we get along?" Came his stupid voice. I rolled my eyes and turned to him. "That has nothing to do with you. My daughter gets along with practically anybody she meets. And she wouldn’t utter a word to you if I had forbade her to.” “Olivia, please-”

"Leave now and never come back. If it's still not clear to you, let me say this to you again; my daughter doesn't like you. She doesn't want you to be her husband! She doesn't need your money! We don't need your family's money!" "Mom, please!" I couldn't help it anymore! My tone raised a bit but my voice broke this time!

I will protect my daughter. I will not trust Nathaniel Preston. Not yet. Maybe not ever.

“Alpha, thank you for meeting me.” I smiled. “Of course, what can I do for you today?” “Well, you see, the other day my daughter came to me very upset. She said she had an interaction with you that was unpleasant to say the least.” Tapping my finger against the table, I narrowed my eyes. “I seem to recall a quick conversation while I was in town the other day. Is there something you’re looking for from me?” He started to wring his hands together. “Well, you see, my daughter has been mateless for a long time now.”

"I don't what us to live in this house anymore" "What do you mean by that?" "I want us to live in our own house. I don't want us to live with your family members anymore especially Natasha" "But I can't leave my father in his critical condition. Please rethink your decision" "I've made up my mind. If you love me, then you respect my wish"I said and left him in anger. _________Evans_______