Novel & Cerita Phillipa Soo Parents

Philip asked, sternly. “I agree,” I said, looking at Aubrey as she tried very hard to be brave. “Stop,” Venessa said on the phone and hung up. “How did you find her?” I asked them. “We didn't, she found us,” Philip said and Spencer laughed. “She thought she could come here and have her revenge but we were ready for her,” he said as he laughed. “She found evidence that you killed our parents,” I said. “Yes and brought it with her. Too bad it's gone now,” he said, looking at the fireplace.

He hadn’t seemed happy about her being there but being a nice guy and passive, he didn’t stop her either. Phillip is only ten years older than I am. He was six years younger than my mom when they dated briefly and she became pregnant with Nate. He is a very attractive man, looking younger than he is so most would assume when looking at us that we are a couple and that Nate is our child. That little boy is a perfect combination of Phil’s sandy blond hair and sharp cheekbones and my mom’s chocolate brown eyes and button nose. Both traits that I inherited from her, too.

Philip said, and the Omega's eyebrows furrowed, and his head tilted as he looked at him, confused. “M-me?” The Omega asked, pointing at himself. Philips smile widened, and his eyes twinkled. “Yes, you!” “I-I'm not Pierre. My name is Skylar.” Philip frowned, and it was his turn to look confused. “No. Your name is Pierre. You're my oldest son's second-born child. Your father is Henry, and your mother is Charlotte.” Skylar looked down as he played with the button on the King's shirt. After a moment, he looked up and shook his head.

Desperate times call for desperate measures. That was exactly what Bridgette did to Philip. She trapped him into believing that the child she was carrying was his, even though she knew it was terribly wrong. But when Philip discovered the truth, he was furious and filed for divorce. What would happen to her child? Who would the child grow up calling "Dad"? What if, one day, fate brought her face to face with her child's real father again? Would she finally tell him that their one unforgettable night had created a life? Or would she once again let another man bear the responsibility for her child? Enjoy reading! ^_^

So he look at me like saying, "What the fuck, dude?!" But even before he could speak I already opened my mouth to ask, "Tito Philo can get us married, can't he?" And he was even more surprised by what I just said and I felt the tightening of Avi's grip on my arm. She looks scared but I know she already chose the path she wants to take, and that is with me. But Philip did not respond and simply opened the door for us to go inside. We are still waiting for Tito Philo, Philip's father who is a Judge, because he is in their Law firm and Philip just called him to come over to his house.

A satisfied smile crossed my face and I walked out of my house. Since the day "Floating Boobs" refused to use her real picture, I had never logged in again. I didn't need anything that could drag me down. As I drove out of my compound, I called Phillip. “Where are you?” “Where are you? Have you changed your mind?” My mum had earlier accused him of persuading me not to marry Rachel. What my mum didn't know was that Phillip had told me how she had visited him at his house with one mission:

"I found his cooperation not only because he was an influential general, but also because he had an unfortunate history with the IV Syndicate. "After they left, Edward told Liana about Philip. "What kind of history?" Liana asked. "Philip's parents were killed by the IV Syndicate and the organization is holding his wife hostage to prevent him from attacking them. "Edward explained in a whisper. "Is that so?" Liana nodded thoughtfully. "This organization must have dirt on a lot of people then. Otherwise, they wouldn't have grown to such strength. "Edward nodded.

"At this point, we're free to eat." Sarah brushed Princess’s hair as she spoke. They all proceeded to eat quietly, and all they could hear was Princess's spoon clinking against her plate. “So Sebastian told me his father is the great William Coleman.” Philip broke the silence, and everyone looked at him, including Sebastian. He wasn't expecting him to bring it up during dinner. Stephanie’s eyes widened, and her mouth fell open. Her ears couldn't believe what they were hearing. In her dining room sat the son of California's richest businessman.

She replied. "Oh? Is that so?" After Filippo heard that, his face revealed a suspicious look. "Yes, but my parents divorced when we were very young. My father never remarried, and my mother married someone else, but they also didn't have children, only my stepfather has a daughter."

Phillip wanted to be like that, snitching to older people and finding peace afterward. Usually, Phillip gets that kind of attention from his mother, but ever since his mother was sick, he didn't want to be a bother by always complaining about trivial things. His Father is also always busy working so there is no time to talk. When his mother finally died, things got worse and even worse in the presence of this woman, whom Phillip won't even spell her name.