Steve Jobs Parents Novels & Stories

Barbara chuckled. She hurried out to meet her husband and on her way, she met the hulky Steve, he was wearing a joggers and a silk jacket. He looked so handsome just like his father. " Hello son, how are you," she asked. "I am okay step mom" Steve smiled. "Okay, how about yesterday? hope you are not wounded?" Maya asked. "No, not at all. Please tell dad, I will see him later. We may leave tomorrow, so I need to talk to him about some things" he scratched his head. "It's good to see you walking Steve, I am so elated" Maya uttered. "See you later, I have to go back to your dad. He asked me to check on you guys and I ended up spending two hours with your wife, she is just so interesting and I d

Steve rapped his fingers on the table and glanced ahead thoughtfully, it took a moment before he finally looked back at the secretary and opened his mouth. "There is no need to wait until I return from the business trip to Milan. Inform the media, Steve Jobbs is getting married in the next five days" The man uttered. "...!" James was momentarily speechless, he opened his mouth but not even a single word came out. It was as though he had no comments but he soon recovered in the next second. "Sir…" The secretary opened his mouth. "Won't it be too hurried? I mean… getting married in the next five days?" He asked and swallowed his spit.

“I’m not marrying you.” “Are you insane?” my father’s voice rose. “Do we wait until she’s pregnant before you step up?” “But I’m not pregnant—” I started. “Not yet, Czes. Do you want us to wait until it’s too late?” Steve shifted uncomfortably. “I have a girlfriend. I can’t marry your daughter.” “Marry her,” my father said coldly, “or I’ll see you in court.” Steve scoffed but didn’t argue. My parents stood, and I quickly called out to my mother. “Mom—”

" Damn. You must be brilliant. I studied marketing, graduated from NYU about two years ago. I used to work at a club, Killian's club, and then I got this job." " You originally from New York?" " Yeah. My mom's from Cuba. Why did you move out of your parents?" Jamie looks at me, probably thinking if he should tell me about his past. " We're friends, Jamie. I literally just spilled to you that I once worked at Killian's club before I got this job. I won't judge you." He nods with a small smile on his lips. " My parents were different from most parents. They couldn't accept me for who I am."

He arranged meeting with her. (In restaurant) Mr. Steven : I'm Steven Aurora, Aurora industry chairman and I'm Zayn father too. Sara : oh hello Mr. Steven : don't be nervous , I'm here to just talk with you. First of all ,Thank you for accepting my invite and joined lunch with me here. Let's not waste our time. I'll tell you straight ,do you loving my son? Sara : yes. Mr. Steven : what's your father doing? Sara : he is retired police officer.

, he sighed and went forward to hug him. Mr. William had been more like a friend than a father to Stefen, with whom he can share anything without any second thought in his mind. He had been his biggest support after his mom left both of them. She died when Stefen was just 12. His parents did a love marriage. They found each other at their mid-twenties and got married after dating for a year. His dad was shattered when his mom died but he didn't let himself be devastated since he was still a father of a 12 years old.

I blinked my tears away and promised to protect myself and my feelings , after all it’s five years and nothing more I hissed. I fell asleep almost immediately as her sounds got louder and wished I never heard them in the first place. *Next morning I woke up very early and freshened up. I wore a maxi tshirt Jacob gave me. My eyes filled up with tears as I smelled Jacob on the shirt. Jacob’s my first and only ex. We dreamt of moving to the country side and starting a decent business, having 2 beautiful daughters and a son and grow old together until he was diagnosed with stage four leukemia. He started coming to the hospital I worked in more often and drop me flowers that always melted my hear

Everything about Alexander Grayson infuriated me—his voice, his smug expression, even the way he breathed. “What? Really?” Dad’s eyes widened with surprise. “That’s unexpected. Even if you already know him, I’d still like to formally introduce you. This is Alex, my new business partner. We’re working on a project together.” He smiled, “Project Sienna.” My head snapped up. What in the damn hell? Out of all the names in the world, my dad chose to name a project after me. And of all the people he could partner with, he picked Alexander-fucking-Grayson?

he said, “I know he puts up a really tough front, but the truth is, he's not been the same kid, since he lost his father and brother, after being abandoned by their mother at birth,” ‘Great, more traumatic past,’ I thought. Sure, my life had not been easy, but hearing all of this now, made me realize I probably had a very good life. ‘Perhaps, my mother and father had a good reason for maltreatment.’ They may not have been the best parents, but at least they never left, that was an option. “Brian assumed leadership of the company at age sixteen, after his father was murdered in a crossfire,” Steven continued, “Before Brian got the news, his twin, Bruce, who at the time had just undergone a ma

I cherish the moments I get to see him every day, even if our conversations mainly revolve around business. I don’t care; I thrive in the proximity to the one I adore. My parents seem indifferent to my choice. My father sees my position as a strategic business move to connect us more closely with the Jones family, believing it will benefit him. My mother, on the other hand, isn’t enamored with Steven himself, but with the wealth his family possesses. Steven's family ranks among the wealthiest in the country, their businesses sprawling across the globe. We were neighbors back then because he lived with his mother, who had separated from his father due to his numerous affairs.