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But deep inside he can’t feel any kind of satisfaction by living with Tina , it was like he is missing something . Avni Kapoor : She is a twenty two years old single mother of a four year old baby girl , she is smart , beautiful, confident and talented woman who raised his daughter by her own hard work. She is five feet four inch tall and having excellent features of Indian women , he skin colour is creamy white having black color long and thick curly hairs , her eyes color is honey brown and is in almond shape with thick eyebrows of v shape and thick eyelashes . Many men wanted to date her but she had never paid any heed to them as she wanted to spend her whole life for her daughter and ab

She keeps walking hurriedly until she comes before Declan and a smile forms on her face as she halts and pushes Brianna a bit forward. "This is Brianna, my cute angel. She is my second and last daughter. Exceptionally hardworking. She works in Shadow Worldwide Company and is also a face model for several other companies." Against Brianna's wish, she takes hold of her hand and stretches it toward Declan then stares at her. "Brianna this is Declan Flynn. I heard that he is a two-star Major General in the US Army. Don't you find him interesting?" Listening to what Mrs. Avery just said Lucien could understand what she is trying to do. This woman here is just so materialistic. Gosh!

Her daughter was back. "AVA!"

" Then he looked at her coldly and left Avery's apartment. Avery laughed out loud, then she went to her study room. She took her laptop and opened the government website. She saw the advert for Spaghetti Junction tender. She looked at the requirements, then she started preparing the proposal. She finished her proposal, then she called her father. Her father was at home. Avery told her father that she was coming to see him. She drove her Aston Martin DBX, and she went home. She parked her car outside the gate and told her father that she had arrived. Her father went outside to meet her daughter. He asked her to come inside, but she told her father that she was in a hurry. Her father sat in th

I was halfway down the grand staircase, heading toward the scent of fresh coffee and toasted bread, when I saw her. She was standing by a massive, abstract painting in the hallway, her arms crossed over her chest. She looked like a younger, feminine version of Ronan. The same sharp, aristocratic jawline. The same dark, piercing eyes that seemed to look right through you. She couldn't have been more than sixteen or seventeen, dressed in an oversized black hoodie and expensive leggings, her dark hair pulled into a messy, effortless bun. My brows lifted slightly in recognition. This had to be Aria. Ronan’s daughter.

“And he’s so paranoid when it comes to pregnancies and STDs that he’s testing himself more often than a professional porn star.” I coughed. Now why did she have to include the last part? “But... Uhm... See, the reason why I’m here...” She got interrupted by Jakecursing like a drunken sailor, before he finished by telling he felt sick. I mean, I couldn’t really blame him. Walking in on your father having sex wasn’t exactly the first thing on your bucket list. And when the female participant was his own wife... Suddenly he bent over and puked all over the floor and on Allison’s shoes.

And I'm peeking through that gap in the window right now. "Oh my gosh! She wouldn't even… uh… she wouldn't even know about this, James!” That's Ava. Ava Marie. The daughter of the senior Beta, Oliver Jackson. Ava and James are having sex. My boyfriend is fucking another woman in front of my eyes. My tears are even starting to fill of my eyes right now. With the palm of my right hand covering my lips, to be able to hold back the sobs that will even come out without me being able to stop them. My breath hitched with the tightness in my chest at that moment.

Michael Vonhof would be very proud to introduce Ava Wentz as his woman because she is not a dump and is one of the daughter of a famous mafia family as well. At the time, I knew that for sure. Even though tears were dripping from my eyes, I continued to walk fast and locked myself in the room. This was no sudden decision. We were supposed to get divorced.

she replied softly, her voice barely audible in the silence of the room. “And the mark under your arm,” Margaret pressed, her eyes glistening with unshed tears, “is it from birth?” Anna nodded, confusion clouding her features. “Yes… it’s always been there.” Margaret’s breath caught in her throat. Without another word, she climbed onto the stage and pulled Anna into a fierce embrace, her tears finally spilling over. “You’re my granddaughter,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “You’re the child I lost all those years ago.”

“I’m sorry, I think I didn’t understand–” “My daughter, Aviva,” Father takes my arm and pulls me toward them. Digging in my heels doesn’t stop my body from moving over the uneven stone. “For the pelt. You have given me a gift worth more than I have to offer in return–” “I don’t need anything–” Alpha Ryan grunts as the blond man standing at his side elbows him sharply in the side. It’s a movement that doesn’t go unnoticed, at least to me. “My daughter, Aviva. She is older, yes, at twenty-two, but she is able to bear children. She is strong, fit, and a skilled hunter. She will help fill your tables and carry on your lineage.”