Robert Downey Jr Daughter Avri Novels & Stories

"He is fine. You know his always busy with work. What of your fiancé? Where is he?" "He isn't back from work yet" "Okay. What's so urgent that you need to needs to see me?" "Mom, there is this girl that has been an obstacle in my way ever since she came here" "Which girl? Who is she? Have I met her before?" "No...not really. It's my father-in-law's new caretaker they hired. Evans keeps supporting her and sees me like the evil villian" "Where is she?" "She is in jail"

I opened the freezer, took a cold juice,drank all the contents in it. Feeling satisfied,I left the kitchen going to the parlour. I need to watch my favorite film episode that will soon be display and I can't afford to miss it again. But on getting to the parlour,I got the biggest shock of my life my mother inlaw and her daughter were seating down with their legs hang up, Becca was with the TV remote. I look at them and went to seat over to another place but my favorite Episode has been replaced with something else. "Romina, just watch this movie for 10 minutes and you will go into the kitchen to prepare dinner..am really hungry"Mrs joy said.

Every step brings her closer to Damian’s gaze, heavier than the crystal chandeliers above. “Mayor Collins,” Vince says, hand on her back. “This is my daughter, Ava Moretti.” Her name lands between her and Damian like a detonator. Ava forces a polite smile for the mayor and shakes his hand. “It’s an honor, sir.” “The honor’s mine,” he says. “Your father’s shown me your design portfolios. Impressive work.” “Thank you,” she says, voice steady by sheer will. Only then does she let herself look at Damian fully.

"It's an honor to be here, Arthur. I offer my deepest condolences at the demise of your father and I celebrate your reign as Alpha." "Thank you." I didn't even know they were close enough to be on a first-name basis with each other. It occurred to me then that there were things about Jennifer I didn't know. She turned to face me, cutting off my thoughts. "This is my daughter Ava." All the while they had been speaking, his gaze had only left mine once. They rested on me again, this time, darkening. "Ava." He rolled the name over his tongue like it was hot chocolate on a cold winter morning and my knee buckled. “I don't think we've met."

-ADRIANO- ADRIANO WATCHED AS his daughter walked into the inner office. Avery did not spare him a glance as she closed the door solidly behind them. The door was very soundproof, so he could not hear anything that was going on in there, but he hoped it was good. He remembered how Avery's facial expression and body language had changed when he asked about her personal life. He felt it was only normal that he should know more about the woman whom he was entrusting the mental health of his daughter to, but she had been quick to send him out after that.

“I should come and pick you up.” Ava shook her head. “No, no. Not today.” “Why?” Arnold asked. “I received an official invitation from Kristie Biden to her dinner party.” Arnold scratched his brows. “What's the occasion?” “Well, she is the new Chief Operating Officer of Blake Haven. I guess she wants to celebrate that. And I will be there. We should go together.” “Even at that, I can still pick you,” Arnold protested. Ava shook her head. “I disagree. Let the kids enjoy the moment. We will leave after I put them to bed tonight.”

He's one of the best business tycoons in the medical industry. His best friend often praises this man, but he's different. He only sees this man as an irresponsible father. Ken cannot help but feel annoyed whenever he remembers seeing Averill collapsing. "I am handling your daughter, Avi," "Avi? Averill is an actress?" Yanna asked. Liam glared at her. She then pursed her lips. But what was that? Her twin sister is an actress? She's not a fan of watching movies. Thus, she never really saw one of her sister's movies.

The second eldest son of the Hudson clan, Trevor Hudson, had just finished ravishing Ava Bartholomew in her bed at her penthouse. She was a trust fund baby and the youngest child of Lester Bartholomew. Trevor was thirty-one. Ava was twenty-four; just ten years younger than her father’s current wife.

"He was defending himself, Dad. You don't even care that he's hurt." Their father scowled. "Don't talk to me like that, Elea. I care about Avery, but he needs to start acting like an adult and stop causing trouble." Avery winced as Elea dabbed at the cut on his cheek. "It wasn't trouble, Dad," Elea interjected. "He did it for a girl." Their father raised an eyebrow. "What girl?" "Vanna Udinesi, another billionaire's daughter," Elea replied, her tone laced with annoyance. "You know, the one you always talk about at dinner parties."

and me and Oberoys decided to wait and till then we will try to block each other's presence. Aarav's POV as I took her to our room , I put her on the bed and immediately she hugged me. and she was sobbing. "baby , shhhh it’s ok..." "Aarav...my mom...I can't remember anything about her, why Aarav...I am a really bad daughter "