The Governors Daughter Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I'm fine ma. When did you return from your trip?" "A few days ago. Is my daughter in?" "Yes she is" "Okay" I left him and went straight to the door. I rang the doorbell and waited for someone to open "Who is it?" "It's me, Gloria" "Oh! Mom"said Madison She opened the door and gave me a hug "Welcome mum, please have a seat" I sat down and she told Nelly to serve me a glass of water but I declined "Mom, how is Dad?" "He is fine. You know his always busy with work. What of your fiancé? Where is he?"

He yelled out in pain as he bursted into tears immediately. "Nice one, Lucas. Still got that flame". "Now you tell me what I need to know or else the next bullet goes into your fucking brain". He yelped still in tears as I pointed the gun at his head. I have no intentions to kill him but he's making me do otherwise. "One ..". I begin the countdown. "Don't let me get to three or else__". "Its the governor's daughter". He blurted out immediately. I was taken aback. "What?".

“Nanny, nanny, she shouted, get me a bottle of wine and glasses, I have to celebrate. “Don't celebrate too soon, baby girl, wink at her while walking out. Daniel Pov It was hard digesting what Michael just told me, is it e that the daughter of the governor was attacked and her father hadn't done anything about it, I am sure if it was en such a person would have been dead now. I had always known, that girls are up to no good I had to see her display her maleficent access so many times, ow, she is getting Michael to fall into her trap by faking an attack. I wonder, what she will do next, I kept ruminating.

"Move, move, move. I want every man and woman free there right now; we must save her," Collin ordered over the address system. All soldiers, as they called themselves, began to move towards the exit. While some took cars and moved to the destination that had now been sent to their smartwatches, some took the running approach. Soon the hideout of the cartel was surrounded by all the soldiers waiting to save the daughter of the leader. Everyone addressed Una as the daughter of the leader. Only a few of the people who still worked at the agency knew that Una was not the child of Collin but the child of the best soldier who was killed brutally.

Unfortunately or fortunately Saul was killed hours later, and despite suspecting who ordered it, it was a death without blame. My fingers take on a life of their own and I type Augusto Leal's name on the keyboard of my notebook, look up and check that the door is locked, as if I was going to do something wrong. I feel my brow furrow and my face pucker as I read the news. "Governor Augusto Leal informs that the eldest daughter and her first grandchild are in good health. The businessman visited his daughter several times during the short interval in which she was hospitalized. He informs that the family always comes first."

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

I held his gaze once more, completely unaware of why he was looking at me like that all of a sudden. “Fay… As in Colby Fay? Are you… Are you his daughter?” Mason barked out a laugh, so loud I flinched. “Look at that, Milo.” He turned to look at his brother, patting him on the shoulder. “She’s the White Fox’s daughter. So, the rumors were true, eh? Feck, your old man did sell you out.” I clenched my fists by my side, not wanting them to know they had hit a sensitive spot. If this were any other moment in the past, I would have snapped at them immediately. But now that Archie and I were on good terms, it didn’t bother me anymore.

This time her name rang like a bell in my head. The governor’s daughter had openly flirted with Richard at the gala. She had touched his arm, leaned in too close, and made it very clear she was interested. Richard had shut her down immediately. I trusted him completely. But I didn’t trust her. And now her father wanted to work closely with my husband. How was I to know this was not yet again?

I just looked him in the eye and smiled. “You already made up your mind for everyone. So who exactly is this ‘let me choose’ performance for? The reporters? Or the people you do business with?” Seraphina blinked fast. She stepped closer, grabbed my father’s arm, and let her voice break at just the right moment. “Brielle, do not speak to Dad that way. He only worries about you. He is scared that no one will ever marry you.” Her voice carried just enough for the nearby tables to hear. Someone nodded along. Someone let out a sigh. Someone mumbled that the older daughter was so kind and thoughtful.

"Yvonne, will you be my girlfriend?" Yvonne covered her mouth with both hands, her voice trembling emotionally. "Yes... I will." I stood there alone, like I had been completely shut out of everyone's world. All this time, everyone thought Yvonne and I were biological sisters. Turns out I was the fake heiress all along. The room immediately erupted into whispers. "So Chloe is the fake daughter? No wonder she never looked anything like Yvonne." "And today of all days, she deliberately wore the same dress to show up here? What is she trying to do, embarrass herself?"