Sakura Dad Novelas e Histórias

When he moved back, Sakura said, “Thanks to Haru and Aki over there.” The man turned his attention to me. With a smile on his face, he said, “Thanks for finding Toby. Sakura was losing her mind over the dog since he was gone for over half a day.” He chuckled. Sakura frowned at him. “Of course I’d get worried if Toby isn’t back before too long.” To me, she asked, “Wouldn’t you be, too?” I nodded. “Yeah, I’d freak out.” “By the way, this is Darcy. He’s one of my boyfriends.”

" I'm the new CEO of dad gane company,though once he's okay He'll go back cause I'm still too young for all this" Daisy raise her brow in shock"What happened Akira?" "Dad had an heart attack last year because of daichi cancer operation" " I heard but he's fine now right?" "Yes,but not then the doctors pronounced him dead and that got that into the attack and you know big sis is married with her own Hotel and her own institution to take care of ,I thought of lessening her problem and took up the position"Daisy look at Akira in commendation. " You're amazing Akira, you're doing what your mom would've pat you in the back for, Where's your dad and daichi now?"

And you have the nerve to think you're walking out of here with his belongings. I stared at him, completely blindsided. Dad was already buried. How could 100,000 dollars in charges just appear out of nowhere? I fumbled through my bag in a panic and pulled out the entire stack of receipts stamped with the funeral home's official seal, holding them out to him with shaking hands. "There has to be a mistake. My father was cremated seven days ago, and when his ashes were interred at the cemetery, your own people came along to verify it in person. His body isn't here, so how can there possibly be cold storage fees?

🖤 Alexandra 🖤 I find it weird that the Saito family are actually in this with Stella, they are my dada family. We may not be close to them but they worked with papa when he was alive. And the crazy part is that they have being helping papa with information on Stella so why this.

My dad. “Is she dead yet?” he asks coldly at the other end of the call. I stand there mute, the phone is in my hand and not held beside my ear, I’m simply looking down at the phone and hearing him speak. “Sora must not walk out of that prison alive, or she becomes the Don. Kill Sora, or I'll kill your mother.” I grip the phone tightly, my face turning red with anger. “You listen to me right now,” he continues, his words sharp and slow. “If you do not kill Sora and let her walk out of this prison like you let her leave five years ago… I will make your mother’s life a living hell.”

Often, I seemed to find true love, yet it never lasted. Dad destroyed every relationship. When I couldn't take it anymore, I turned to my uncle, David Schrute. I asked him to talk some sense into Dad. Uncle David also thought that he had gone too far. Who in their right mind would want their own daughter to end up alone? He went to our house and confronted Dad. "You should be supporting your daughter since she's found someone she loves! What kind of parent tries to talk their child out of dating? Have you lost your mind?"

Most parents wanted to talk about their kids but Lily’s dad seemed not to want to talk to her at all. Just when she was losing hope of seeing him, the sound of a motorcycle shook the building. She watched the man getting off the huge black Harley looked like something from a bad dream. He was tall and wide, he walked with a lot of confidence, his dark hair was pulled back, and even from far away, she could see the tattoos on his arms like sleeves. "Are you the teacher?" His voice was rough as he approached which made her want to step back. "Ms. Vance," she said. She put her hand out with a fake smile. "Thank you for coming, Mr. Miller. Please, have a seat."

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

) Wait—did Executive Yamada figure out who he was? He stood up, legs suddenly wobbly. “Uh… I’m Takuto Kimura.” He tried to sound like an ordinary school kid—not a reincarnated CEO on the verge of cardiac arrest. The two men—Sato and Takahashi, the Chief Financial Officer—were invited into the living room. His mom brought out tea. His dad sat stiffly by their side. Sakuya perched on the back of the couch, eyes sparkling with excitement. “So…” his dad asked, cautiously, “what brings you gentlemen here for my son?”

I tilted my head away from her hand. I looked up at them. "Mom said everything is mine. Nobody touches it." Dad's face fell. "What do you know? You're a kid. Your mom spent every day scheming." The doorbell rang. A steady, low voice carried in from the front hall. "Excuse me. Is Mr. Alex Caldwell home?" The study door opened. A man in his forties walked in: gray suit, wire-rimmed glasses, black briefcase. He stopped in front of Dad.