Story Of Dad Novels & Stories

Oh God Ash! Edina exclaimed as we entered my room. Ooo what! I replied looking at her innocently. She looked at me with eyes that screams l really don't know you. You have been rich all these years but never uttered a word. Before dad rose into that position of the wealthiest man in the country, it was your dad on top.lt never came into my mind that Mr. Warren is your dad. Tell me how did you manage to conseal that from every one including me? She asked. I thought that we were best friends. She added frowning as if remembering something. Okay l knew from all the stuffs you had back then that your family must be well off but cheiii It's beyond that. She went on to say.

My heart beats faster when I suddenly heard someone call my name, I immediately get up and looked behind me, hoping that it was Nicklaus who called me but I can't help but frown when I saw the person that I didn't expect to see now, not ever. "What are you doing here, dad?" I asked him trying to gather all my emotions, I don't want him to see me crying, though I don't think he'll notice me crying with the rain still pouring heavily. "Zuck told me everything, son," Dad replied sadly as he slowly walked closer to me, he sat on the grass next to me not caring if it will ruin his suit and slacks. "Why didn't you tell me, Zie?" Dad asked me but I just ignored him and focused my gaze on Nick’s gra

Jessie Lio: My mom's not coming. My father is dead, and my stepdad is a jerk. So, he won't be coming either. He crosses his arms over his chest with a petulant frown. Lucian Slater: Well, I'm not gonna let you stand here by yourself all afternoon. Lucian shakes his head and stands up. Lucian Slater: I'm Lucian, Gael's daddy, and he wouldn't want me to leave you out here either. He shrugs, but just then, the car door opens, and Gael hops out.

This was why the house was left inhabited all these years. I didn’t know how to react to dad’s story anymore. He was truly a great man. And he had suffered everything just for fulfilling his passion and that was the biggest lesson any son could learn from his father. Just imagine, if I couldn’t bear the pain of the loss of my dad then what all would have dad went through??? “Don’t stress yourself. Give yourself some time son. Your dad trusted your talent a lot and I know that you will become just like him” mom held my hands and consoled me. I wanted her words to come true but who knew my fate had other plans for me????

I rolled my eyes as I walked to the door. I opened the door and my dad stepped in without invitation. "What are you up to young man?" He asked, plopping on my bed. "I know what you are here for dad?" I said, bluntly. One thing about my dad is that, he makes himself readable for me. Just only me, he doesn't mask his emotions, he comes clean when it comes to me. I might not know about his past, but I know he was a bad person who is lucky to have my mum, even though they are not married. We were never told the full story, but what we were told was that, my mum chickened out during the wedding and refused to show up for some ugly reasons.

And I only feel bad for the daughter who took on her father’s lie and thought she was fighting for a good cause. Dad telling me this story makes me realize I barely know anything about the kind of man he was and the way he lived his life before he got us. Like the fact that he gave up his dad’s name and took up his mom’s; Addams. I didn’t meet either of my grandparents and when Dad explained the story to me, his expression would change every time he mentions his mother. He didn’t speak much on her and I didn’t ask either, knowing he’d rather me not.

Under his leadership, the company grew stronger with each passing year. Dad never forgot about giving back, especially when it came to human trafficking. He developed an app that gathered information on missing person cases, helping desperate parents track down their children. Every year, some of those children were brought home. … Time drifted by. The years had shaped Dad into someone with a quiet, commanding presence, making him stand out in any crowd. At 32 years old, he met Joanna Whitmore, a woman who truly loved him. Having stayed by his side all these years and seen so much of life, I could recognize the deep affection in her eyes at a glance.

he says and chomps on the food like there's no tomorrow, "You know nothing about that, do you?" "Nope, I've been rich all of my life. My dad grew up poor, though," I say to get down to his level, "But he never went hungry, he started fucking housewives for food and shelter. He's a fucking legend, man, you'd like him." "Yeah, I know who your daddy is," he scoffs, "Most handsome businessman or whatever. I fucking hate pretty people... not you, though. And I guess your dad can get out of my shit list."

Dad Asked and tears WAs tickling in my eyes. "Dad what's this I'm hearing? You see I refused to believe all the rumors and tales that ray's family have being telling me because I know you dad, I know that you won't do anything Of such because for all the times I have spent with you, never have I feel an inch that I was never related because of your love for me, remember I will always say that, even in the next life I will still chose as my dad but how come dad?" I Asked still shocked...

"So what's your story?" He chuckled softly, "I'll let you in on my secret just because it's you. Everyone I love left me." he took a sip from his beer and continued, "All at once, they all left." Damon continued, "My dad was always a casanova but he changed when he met mom, we were happy until one day, mom wasn't anymore. He left dad, left us replaced us with her new family there and it was everyday I watched my father broke his heart over and over again, getting drunk and bringing home different women to forget, but he never did."