Novel & Cerita Since She's Not Your Daughter Who Exactly Is She

She is right, she has a daughter to be happy with, but what I have. *

She shot out, “I should be asking you, where is this sudden onset of stubbornness and strength coming from?” She took another step back, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “I actually believe that you do.“You bear a striking resemblance to the woman on stage .You're not the king's daughter, are you??”

My mind went blank. I didn't have a daughter? That was impossible. My dear Marilyn was so real and so warm. "No! You're lying!" I screamed as I leaped up to my feet. "My daughter's name is Marilyn Lopez. She's six years old, and she loves eating strawberry candy!" Gabriel walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "That's enough, Nat. Don't say anything else," he said, sounding exhausted. My eyes darted between him and Taylor.

Alex stood up to speak. "I'm your daughter, your fucking real daughter. Not her. So why the hell does she get what I'm supposed to be getting?" Her voice grew louder. "Why is it that every time I try to do something to make you guys see me, it suddenly benefits her?" She spun towards Aleira, her hair flowing wildly around her as she bared her teeth.

Isla is still our daughter. Tbc

“There is no point in denying that it would be best for you to return to us. We are your family and we can only protect you when you are close to us.” “I am not Victoria.” We bore a striking resemblance and had the same type of magic but though she was my mother, I never met her. She was a stranger to me. “I cannot return to a place I was never a part of.” The woman flinched, her mismatched eyes quivering. “Yes, you are right.” She sighed, taking a seat on the hard bed. “You look so much like her that this old woman may be getting confused. You are not Victoria but you are Victoria’s girl. Our daughter.”

I owe them the truth. I take a deep breath and say, “I’m not the King and Queen’s niece. I’m their daughter.”

"I got hurt too, Naomi—" I averted my gaze and brought Samuel away. "Escort him out, security. Don't let unrelated people into the company again." … Yohan made Julian come for me again. Perhaps he was trying to use my motherly love for Julian to keep me around, but I was no longer the same person I was. "Stop coming to find me, boy. Your father and I have already divorced—I am no longer your mother," I said. Julian immediately turned anxious when he heard how I addressed him. "I want to eat your dark cuisines, Mommy. I want you to tell me bedtime stories and hug me to sleep."

she whispers. "why didn't you tell me that you have a daughter?" I say and she shrugs " I don't know, I just didn't want you to think I'm some desperate mother looking for job I guess" I blow out a breathe as I look at her " I would never think of you like that. You are an amazing and independent womans

She continued and I turned to her. "I guess your brain isn't working just fine enough to notice that I am not interested in talking to you, too." I snapped and she looked caught by surprise. She scoffed. "I am not even in for that right now. Just answer the question! Who are you and why are you lurking around Dada?" "You don't seem to be his mother, I have met his sister too, so...who are you? A distant cousin?" I raised my brows, mocking and provoking her on purpose.