Not Without My Daughter Real Story นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Little slut who likes money. ” Sweetheart, are you okay?” She asks and walks in. She shuts the door and sits on the desk. ” I’m not.” She sighs and runs her fingers down my hair. ” What happened?” She asks. ” I… I have a daughter.” I state. She blinks her eyes and stares at me blankly. ” A daughter? What daughter?” ” I once had a daughter. Thought I lost her but I got her back.” ” You had a daughter? Sin you couldn’t even tell me. Why didn’t you tell me?”

"You can take me at face value. I am exactly what you see. And, you already know that I have a daughter, right? I had her when I finished high school and just started college. I met this beautiful girl, and it was love at first sight for both of us. We hit it off immediately and started doing a lot of stuff together. Then, boom, she got pregnant. Her parents were so disappointed in her that they kicked her out. At the time, I was nothing but a broke-ass who lived with my cousin, who was struggling to make ends meet. I lost my parents when I was young, so I couldn't really do much for her, but I tried my best.

I couldn't believe my father took care of and raised a such shameful daughter. "Who was that?" Meadow was all interested in knowing the bitch. I told her my life story and she was awed to learn about my terrible experience growing up. I wasn't able to share most of my personal life with her, however, because of Olga's insanely intrusion again, I was forced to open up about it.

I was a little curious about how the real daughter was living her life and where she was. "She's fine. She's loving it there and she told us how much she has discovered herself and that she met someone there and she thinks she loves him. We're not surprised because it doesn't take long for that girl to fall in love. Her heart is a little whore." I chuckled. "She sounds like she's happy. I'm glad. It makes it a little easy for me to live here." "I'm sorry it's being a little hard for you right now." I shrugged nonchalantly. "Its fine. Its not your fault. And besides I'm used to my life being hard so this is actually not that bad although I do prefer my previous hardships over my current ones.

The girl immediately puffed out her chest and answered proudly, "Of course! My name is Clarisse Meyer. I'm the Meyer family's one and only daughter! You're just a fraud trying to ride on our fame. Get lost now, or I'll have my dad seize your car!" "The only daughter?" I let out a short laugh and pushed open the door, but two bodyguards stepped forward and blocked me. They were men I had personally hired to protect Maeve. Now they stood against me, faces hard and hostile. "Miss, this is private property of the Meyer residence. Unauthorized people are not allowed inside," one of them said coldly. "Unauthorized people?" I glanced at him. "I am Aaron's lawful wife and Maeve's mother. You dare st

She paused, now breathing faster than normal. Dale helped her to her seat. "It's okay, you'll be fine. What about your daughter?" Dale asked. She had noticed a small girl in the family picture. "Rachel. My lovely daughter. She would be about your age now. I was a pregnant cop on duty when I went into labor and delivered her right on the rail path before the ambulance came to my aid. I told her we... I had her at the railway and Everytime it was her birthday she always wanted to visit her birthday place. My daughter was missing, searched and asked but everyone refused to say a thing. Two years later I traveled to Milan to get some items and on the way," she paused and wiped off the leaking li

She knelt in front of the lady and started telling her story. "My lady, I'm the eldest daughter of my family. My father is a farmer. He took a loan once because our crops were destroyed due to drought. But he couldn't pay off the debt on time because our crops were unsuccessful again and again. Therefore according to the law, our debtor came to take our family members as slaves." Zhu Li continued. The lady was listening attentively.

I start screaming at him and matter get more worst me:- how can you are so blind in money. you can't even see your own daughter death. how can you be so clod hearted father:- you give you right to say that to me. do you how many important meeting I have to attend. you don't have to care about my daughter. it's none of your business me :- if that day I run away somewhere so far from you. maybe she was alive right now. but you treat her as your money making doll. have you ever seen this world. maybe you don't have time to waste

A tiny reporter with a sharp voice and a microphone that read TMZ news was damn near going to lose her voice so I decided to give her a chance. I pointed and the room quieted down as she nervously began to read the paper in her hand. “Your daughter is in the hospital and recovering from a very traumatic experience. As a mother,who claims to love her daughter so much,can you explain why you haven't even visited her?” I gulped. I knew I shouldn't have given the worm a chance. Lights on. Action.

How dare she? I whirled around and confronted her. “I did not abandon her!” I seethed angrily. “The driver of an 18-wheeler thought it was a good idea to take a nap behind the wheel and t-boned me. I was in a coma for over a year. That is why I missed her birth, but I swear to you, I made plans to find her as soon as I woke.” My confession softened her hard features as she took in my injuries for the first time. “I don’t have to ask you for permission, but if it’s all the same to you, I’d like to meet my daughter for the first time.”