The Mistress's Daughter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Escaping doesn't solve any problems. Nora, if you walked out of here today, you know what you would lose? It would be a chance to save yourself." Nora sat back down again. "What exactly do you know? If you dare to deceive me, I will make sure you have no place to be buried." Thorne said, "I know, you are Lady Miller's daughter. Lady Miller, the mistress of the Miller family, who couldn't conceive anymore after saving the heir of the Miller family. This is a well-known fact. Can you imagine how the world would view her if they found out that the infertile mistress suddenly had a daughter?"

he said. Alex gestured for him to leave it on the desk, falling into thought. “I also have an update on the young mistress’s identity,” Earl added. “Speak.” “After a thorough investigation, I discovered that the young mistress is the eldest daughter of Mr. Croft. Madam’s mother was Mr. Croft’s first wife, but she left him after five years of marriage. His parents never approved of her and even conspired against her—Mandy being the main instigator. The Croft family suppressed the incident back then to avoid scandal. Since then, the mother and daughter vanished from Cameron City without a trace,” Earl reported.

I stayed there, staring, my mind drifting between anger and sorrow. After a while, she stirred. Her eyelids fluttered, and then her voice, weak but unmistakable, broke the silence. “Marie, is that you?” My throat tightened. I turned on the voice recorder on my phone without thinking. “Yes. It’s me. Marie.” She let out a shaky sigh. “Oh, my daughter. Thank goodness. You’ve grown to be such a beautiful, brilliant lady.” Anger surged through me, mixing with the tears. “And how exactly do you know that? You don’t have the right to call me your daughter. You lost that right when you left me out on the street to fend for myself.”

Vivienne had sniffled. "You don't have to sleep with any guy if you aren't ready. Your first time should be special and filled with love. Sex should be special." She had told her sister. But here she was, in her boss's bed, being a mistress. "Fucking Hypocrite!" She cursed. Roxanne got dressed quickly and went down. She met a lady who looked to be well into her fifties. "Good Morning, Miss Roxanne." The lady greeted. Roxanne was surprised that the lady had called her by her name.

my mistress said, not moving from where she lay with her head between my legs. “The spy was caught and is held in their dungeon and we haven't even begun phase two of the plan to capture the girl” she said, sounding annoyed. “Another failure, like the rest of you!” She sneered, her glare burning into my skin. She was the physical embodiment of ‘if looks could kill’. “Seems I was wrong to trust you pet” my mistress said, throwing my leg over her shoulder and kissing a trail down my inner thigh to the soft spot between my pussy and thigh.

She looked at me like a stranger. ‘Alright, my arrogant ex, I will repay you for what you did to my family. I will take all your wealth. Haha! Soon, I will be rich.’ "Sarah, I'm your husband. We have a daughter named Gillian. Do you remember?" Sarah weakly shook her head. She seemed really to have lost her memory. "It's okay, dear. You rest now. I'll take care of you here. Sleep tight." I gently patted her head until she fell asleep.

asked Lilyana immediately. The man's eyes didn't look at Lilyana at all, he kept staring far ahead. "Have you taken care of the divorce yet, Lily?" "Yes," Lilyana replied immediately. "I need you to cancel it, Lily." "Wh-what do you mean? Your daughter's heart has been hurt, he is also a traitor, moreover he also wants to marry his mistress. I don't want all of that to happen, Dad. I would rather be a widow than have to swallow that bitter reality. "

To think of the hell Alicia went through when Damon married Elizabeth must've been how I was feeling right now. I am such a fool! Hours from now I will be branded as the mistress, a title Rachel once held dearly and which will never be enough for me. "Liliana open the door!" Damon shouted, hitting the door with his might. Amidst all of this little Liliana was my comfort, I pushed the cradle back and forth, watching her sleeping was bliss only that she could be disturbed by Damon. I left her in the cradle and went ahead to attend to Damon before he create anymore drama for the both of us.

She mustered up the courage to open it up, seeing her text. From: Lyza Yang To: Samantha Lee Sam, here are the proofs of your boyfriend’s mistress. It’s real and I have confirmed her identity. I’ll tell you later tonight. Her jaw dropped on the floor as soon as she scrolled down the contents. There was a woman in front of her, and he’s tucking her hair behind her ear. It was a little blurry, but Sam can recognize who that woman was. Tilting her head to one side, she couldn’t help but to feel enraged. It’s similar to a volcano awoken for a thousand times over. The lava will came out as the final piece of information showed up in front of her eyes.

“Please pick up the folders, Ms. Escobar.” I bent down. My hands trembled as I picked up the folders and put them on his table. There was a long silence between us. Lifting my face to look at him, I saw him watching me intensely like I was some movie that piqued his curiosity. “You’re too young. Did you enjoy being my father’s mistress?” he asked with a blatant tone. I felt dismayed at his accusation. He was no different from the people in this school. “You ruined my family.”