The Masked Son In Law Novels & Stories

“Why won’t he let me see them? He’s just lying! I’m going to expose his tricks!” With that, she yanked the white sheet off the first bed. The face beneath, ravaged by the miasma, was unmistakably my father-in-law’s. Ilma’s hand froze midair. Her arrogant face froze, and the color drained from her cheeks. She staggered back two steps, muttering to herself, “It can’t be… This isn’t my dad… He video-called me just last week…” Astel was panicking too. Leaning on his crutch, he took two steps forward. Upon seeing the dead person’s face, a flicker of panic crossed his eyes.

“Where’s your father? I haven’t seen him yet. Although I doubt he’d be caught dead wearing a mask.” Reese sighed through his nose. “My dick is fucking hard. Trust me, darling, my father is the last thing on my mind right now.” My face flamed instantly. “Do you have any filter at all?” “Wasn’t born with one.” He grinned, eyes scanning the room as he guided me through the crowd. “What about shame? Got any of those?” “The card declined.” I was grateful for the mask and the way my hair covered my neck and chest. Otherwise, the entire ballroom would have seen me turn bright red at my husband’s bold shameless words.

Another feeling has now taken my fear’s place, making me all giddy. “I don’t know what you are talking about!” “The Golden Point. The stupid masked party.” “Stupid masked… I am not allowed in there. My family don’t get any invitations. And so should yours!” I stare at him agape, feigning shock, “Were you at the party.?” He just stares at me expressionless as he states nonchalantly, “Yes, I was.” “No way.” I push out a fake laugh, slapping my thigh. I must be looking like an idiot. Great job, Gin.

Chrissy had protected the Kane family, allowing them to survive! "What? Am I right?" To the north, the black-robed masked man with a mini harp in his hand sneered as he looked at the Kane family mansion from a distance. "Caleb, you're trash. How could you expel your outstanding son from the Kane family?" "Unfortunately, no matter how outstanding he is, your son is completely useless. Look at the time—my team should have finished their task. Your son, Alexander, is dead!" Amidst the hoarse, maniacal laughter, the masked man jumped and vanished into the night sky, leaving no trace!

The heir of Cosa Nostra and he got married to an impure girl. But the fact that her son hid this information from them and even presented fake sheets spoke volumes about his feelings for this Russian girl. He loves her. And if Klaus came to know what happened here he would never ever forgive them, especially his father. What Francesco did today was unforgivable in Klaus' eyes. Jessica glared at her husband angrily. “You must have thought about it before allowing your son to marry her. Lauren was the perfect choice for Klaus but you let this scam happen to us.”

The masked man sneered. All of a sudden he stopped and asked, "Wait! I forgot to ask you one thing, Bruna. Do you want your husband's dead body to come at our wedding or should he be alive?" "Stop it!" I screamed. My heart sank in my stomach. How could he speak ill about my hubby? The masked man sneered, "Wait for me, darling. I will make the arrangements. Your ex-hubby will be here." He left. His words shocked me. Was he really stronger than my hubby to marry me in front of him? To threaten me to kill my hubby? Who the fuck is this masked man?

I'll definitely show him who is the father and who is the son. "You will study abroad and that's final!" I yelled again. I can't afford letting my son miss his chances of being something great in future because of his so called friend. A knock came to the door and I went to get it. Speak of the devil. Dave is right here standing in front of me. At my own door step. "Good morning sir." He greeted. "Yes? What can I do for you?" I asked, ignoring his greeting. "I came to see Hilton sir." He replied.

I tugged my corset with my hands. "Well look who decided to show up." Maria smirked. "The man across us, you see him?" There was a man cladded in a black tux, using a gold mask to hide his identity. All that can be seen are his bold green eyes, he had a boy about my age next to him with a similar mask to his, with the build he had plus the dark hair and the same green eyes as the man next to him. It was obvious that he was his son.

said his father who was still very happy. She was devastated by what she heard. What will be the son -in -law? It's just a nightmare. "It's vague, sir Dindo has a girlfriend or fiancee," she replied Dindo just laughed at what she said. "What are you laughing about? Let's just leave," she said quietly to Dindo. "Ah, dad, we won't be long. We're going somewhere else after. Please accept it, don't let mom know that you have that money and here's for Nene's tuition. All right, we're leaving," she said goodbye.

I remembered complimenting him on how cute his kid was. "Mommy!" The toddler's bright voice made my pupils dilate. Cynthia froze too, but the moment she saw who it was, her expression melted. She scooped the four-year-old boy into her arms and kissed his cheek. "What are you guys doing here?" The man just smiled. He looked at me and offered a polite nod. "Hey, I'm Bradley Wilson. We met yesterday, remember?" So this was her ex-husband. "Theo is still young. He needs his mom. I figured moving into the apartment right below yours would make things easier for everyone."