Simone Leigh Daughter Novels & Stories

Third POV. Even though he did not complete his words, everyone understood what he was trying to say. “I ….I… I don’t know what you are trying to say,” Simon denied as he hid his panic. “You don’t? Simon, we know what you are trying to do. We know that you can’t accept the fact that your daughter will be the next queen of our land. That’s why you can’t even respect Leila. You are jealous of her,” Mike said calmly but his eyes were looking at him sternly.

“Because the daughter of the Monroe family is my best friend right now. And she’s desperate to know what really happened to her parents. She doesn’t trust the official story. And I’m helping her. I have to help her.” Simon’s brows pulled together, his gaze hardening as he leaned back in his chair. “The daughter?” he muttered, almost to himself. “Of all people, you’d be close to her.” His jaw tightened. “Small world.” But the way he said it… it wasn’t amazement. It was wariness. Then he straightened, his voice firm, edged with something hard. “But Lisa, listen to me carefully. I don’t plan on endangering anyone. Especially not my own niece.”

"She really is Stephen's daughter." "Aside from her eyes, her features resemble him. I can't believe that this douchebag has an illegitimate daughter. I think she's about Elvin's age," Yvonne thought. The more she thought about it, the more hilarious she found it. It turned out that he could agree to have children with his beloved. It was just unfortunate that Yvonne wasn't the one fated for him. Noticing Yvonne's dejected tone, Rachel steered away from the subject. "Let's put this in the back of our minds. Listen, Simone's coming back tomorrow. She's going to introduce someone special to us. Are you free to hang out?"

I can't even spear a day for him. Ouch! Such a pervert guy. I stood up from the stairs Case, picked up my bag and left for my room. I have received enough headache and pain. I fall flat on the bed with my head facing the white ceil... this is not the kind of life I planned for myself and that of my family. When dad left us,I promise to make mom proud and become a model but here am I,a hopeless daughter in-law of a wealthy family. Goodness! "Sister Romina"I heard my kid sister voice from the door,I hurry and clean up the tears that has gathered in my eyes.

AIMEE'S POV 'Yes, Scarlett. You're the daughter of Paige and Jamie Grey of JP's Enterprise.' I announced and the girls, particularly Skylar jumped out of her seat while Scarlett laughed dramatically. 'Sorry? What did you say? My sugarplum is the daughter of Chairman Grey?! I'm sorry Aunt Aimee but isn't that so absurd to believe?!' Skylar said with her hands on her waist. 'I understand it's hard to believe but if you girls would just hear me out, everything will be made clear.' I said and she sat down back.

I paused making sure they got the drift. I paused. “A shareholder of the Holt Group.” My gaze swept across the room before settling on Simone. “Despite your absurd accusations, I am Gerald Holt’s daughter and the future executive of this company.” For the first time all afternoon, Simone’s confidence cracked and she looked nervous. I had never spoken back at her before. I turned toward Damian. There was shock still written glaringly on her face and then something that looked suspiciously like regret. I wasn’t sure but… “Nadia…” he called out quietly.

Holding in her tears. "You should get out of here, Scarlett." Simon rose to his feet. "You should go." "Well. I will not leave if you do not tell me what is wrong with you. You need me, Simon." Simon began to laugh. "I need you?" He shook his head. The last thing he needs is the daughter of a murderer. The daughter of the man who had killed his parents. And the last thing she needs is the man who took her father away from her. She isn't at fault, but he can't be with her unless this great guilt would fall upon him. Simon turned his back on her. "Leave while I'm still being extremely nice to you."

“Hi Mimi, I'm Mr. Shawn Gray. This is my wife, Ericka Holmes Gray. And she is our daughter, Rica.” “Nice meeting you, Ms. Ericka and Rica.” “Pleasure is mine. Say hi to Chef Mimi, Rica.” “Hi, Chef Mimi.” “Hello, Rica.” “My daughter wanted to know who cooked all of these foods. And please, when we are done eating, try some for yourself. However, next time, cook the same food for my family and everyone else,” Ericka instructed. “Yes, Ms. Ericka. Thank you.” Ericka nodded her head and smiled.

The girl immediately puffed out her chest and answered proudly, "Of course! My name is Clarisse Meyer. I'm the Meyer family's one and only daughter! You're just a fraud trying to ride on our fame. Get lost now, or I'll have my dad seize your car!" "The only daughter?" I let out a short laugh and pushed open the door, but two bodyguards stepped forward and blocked me. They were men I had personally hired to protect Maeve. Now they stood against me, faces hard and hostile. "Miss, this is private property of the Meyer residence. Unauthorized people are not allowed inside," one of them said coldly. "Unauthorized people?" I glanced at him. "I am Aaron's lawful wife and Maeve's mother. You dare st

Seeing the confusion in Brian's eyes, Simon continued, “This is my daughter. She has been living away with her mother. We only recently found each other again.” Sybil snorted. “So basically she’s your illegitimate daughter…” Both Antonette and Simon fell into an awkward silence. Antonette’s face flushed in embarrassment, yet she still did not forget to try and get on Sybil’s good side. She stood up and politely smiled at her. But Sybil was in no mood to be friendly, if anything, all she felt was disdain. She completely ignored Antonette and went directly to sit down at the dinner table. Undeterred, Simon got back to the matter at hand.