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If you lose sight of your initial objectives, then I will withdraw the sponsorship at any time. Daryl nodded in understanding. However, I could catch a flash of disappointment in his eyes. I went silent for a bit. Then, I added, "However, you can still call me your dad in public if you need to." His eyes lit up with a bright smile at once. His smile stunned me. I found it so ironic that Tammy, my own daughter, didn't care about me as her dad, and yet, a stranger's kid was simply ecstatic to be allowed to call me his dad.

Mama asks ma taking her hands into hers. "That piece of shit is the leader" ma says in a angry tone. Everything went silent until Nick,Kiah and Mika walks in with the same expression as ma. "Who?"Mama asks eying them all. "Josh Black" they replied together looking dazed. I can't believe this my father is a gang leader. No wonder he has so much money. I can't wrap my head around the fact that he actually runs a gang. It takes me a minute to react,but I finally speak up.

"Your turn." Dad slid his fingers in the waistband and slowly pushed his underwear down. Don't get excited, he wasn't, and he's not pornstar-huge, either. I've only seen three real cocks, four now, so I'm no expert, but Dad is above average, and he was very soft. We stood there like a couple of idiots looking but not looking. "You're holding up well, father." He laughed. "Thanks. Now what?" "Well, we're here to survey the job, so let's get to work."

When I start middle school, Dad quits his job to become my full-time study coach. He devotes every ounce of energy to monitoring my academics and refuses to let a single distraction near me. My best friend in middle school has average grades, so Dad goes straight to his parents for a talk. "My son is going to a top school. Don't let your kid's low IQ rub off on him." I lose my closest friend after that, and the rest of my classmates start keeping their distance too. In high school, the class rep asks me a math question one day, and Dad sees it happen. Without a word, he slaps her across the face. "Already flirting with boys at your age? I'll have the principal expel you! "Just asking a

"Since when did the man who's so great at protecting his perfect little family become too fragile to handle the truth?" Ian's expression hardened, and an awkward look flashed across his face. However, when he spoke up, he still chose to shift the blame on Mom. "Your mother's the one who couldn't let go back then. She refused to accept reality and insisted on blowing everything out of proportion. Had she come to terms with reality, we could have all lived in peace." Holding his gaze, I felt anger flare up in my chest. "We could've all lived in peace? Do you have any idea how I lost my hearing?"

"Dad, Mom and Patrick are actually in love. You've been standing in their way for over 20 years. Don't you feel any shame? You've got nothing left to give us anyway. He's the only one who can give us a better life. "And just getting divorced isn't enough either. Patrick needs to know you've moved on, so you need to remarry. "Dad, do this for me and Connor. Once Patrick's happy, he'll actually be good to us." After I finish paying for my children's weddings and clear the mortgage, my wife brings her wealthy lover home. The whole family gangs up on me, demanding I divorce and remarry someone else. With no way out, I find someone and rush into a marriage. I figure I'll just live out a quiet

Including proof that they had two kids together after I had done three abortions per his demands. I had run straight to the only person I trusted with my pain: my husband’s father. Raphael Voss was fifty-three, but he looked like sin carved into flesh—unbelievably tall, broad-shouldered, with silver threading through thick, ink-black hair, a jaw sharp enough to cut glass, and piercing eyes the color of a midnight storm. He was devastatingly handsome, possessing a raw, hyper-masculine gravity that made it impossible to look away. His voice was a low, cultured, dangerous purr. He listened without interrupting, then leaned forward, elbows on his knees, his massive frame radiating an intoxicatin

My juices pooled, wetting the chair, draining into the wooden frame. "Camille, language!" Dad yelled. "How on earth do you cope with her in the office? Please tell me she hasn't cussed everyone off." "Camille can be a good girl, when she wants to be," Gav replied in that silvery voice of his. I could hear the hidden praise in his voice. "She can be quite easy to bring to her knees. " Good girl. Get on your knees. Dad laughed, unaware and continued his ramblings. I dropped my fork to the ground and gave my father a sheepish smile when he fixed me a glare. The men continued their discussion while I took a deep breath and slowly got on my knees, making sure my ass faced Gavriel.

“Your dad should be here to pick you up soon,” Amelia said as she gently rubbed Lily’s head. Lily is her student who has made her concerned for a while now. Lily’s art was different, there were always shadows and people with no faces. One drawing was really messed up, it was a small girl hiding under a table with red scribbles everywhere in the background. She had tried to reach out to her dad several times, she left messages and even sent a note home with Lily. Most parents wanted to talk about their kids but Lily’s dad seemed not to want to talk to her at all.

my dad takes a deep breath, “But I am horrified, I can’t believe I let that happen. I mean, having sex is something so insignificant to me, I guess I assumed it would be the same for you, especially since you’re so detached from everything.” “You’re right, it is insignificant to me. Like I said, I can disconnect very easily,” Aiden repeats. “I’m glad. And I definitely won’t do that again with this new kid.” “Good. I won’t do that with my kids either. I fear it’s common sense and basic parenting,” Aiden adds, making dad squirm some more. “Well, I sincerely apologize. And, look, it paid off. Now you're retired before thirty,” Dad says, making Aiden nod and relax back, looking awfully comfortab