The One With Phoebe's Dad Novels & Stories

“There is no point saying nothing. She is a growing child and will continue to develop.” I looked down at my small chest, unable to comprehend where this two way conversation was heading. “Phoebe,” Uncle Al began. “No,” Dad cut in. “Let me tell her. I am her father.” “So am I.” “Just spit it out!” I demanded. “You know, you look just like your mother,” Uncle Al teased. “Phoebe,” Dad began to explain. “You are a witch.” I looked at the two of them, waiting for them to call off the joke but their serious expression made me think otherwise. “What? Dad, for your first ever joke, this is a pretty good one but dry.”

Mama asks ma taking her hands into hers. "That piece of shit is the leader" ma says in a angry tone. Everything went silent until Nick,Kiah and Mika walks in with the same expression as ma. "Who?"Mama asks eying them all. "Josh Black" they replied together looking dazed. I can't believe this my father is a gang leader. No wonder he has so much money. I can't wrap my head around the fact that he actually runs a gang. It takes me a minute to react,but I finally speak up.

My dad asked. Dad tell me it's not true. My husband is still alive. Please tell me. I spoke and dad looked at me pitifully. That look broke me to an extent. However l was too stubborn to believe anything. I took the infusion off. Ashina what are you doing you are still not fine. Dad said but he ignored by me. I need to find me. Gavin. Ashina he is dead my dear don't act like this. Dad tried to convince me. However l wasn't moved l have to first see him. My dad sighed seeing that l didn't burge.

Everything will be okay. I peel my car into the driveway and race through the front door. The first thing I see is my dad hovering over Phoebe and yelling at her. "Dad! Stop right now!" He stops yelling when he hears my voice, lets out an unamused laugh, and steps away from Phoebe. In two large strides, he is standing in front of me.

Greg said grinning from ear to ear like a little kid who got the chocolate he asked for. "I knew you would." Phoebe winked and smiled. "The main thing Dad is... Will you help me?" "Of course you know I will!" "Then weds ready. It won't be long till we take over them and become Number 1." Phoebe smirked evilly. "If I can't get Anderson, or help to kick start my career... I'll have to destroy them..." Phoebe said as her face curved into an evil smile and her Dad looked on at her with divine admiration.

She cared. "Yes Abigail, don't talk again, we've forgiven you before you apologized". Dad said smiling. I nodded, as tears trickled down my cheeks. "Don't cry". Mom said, wiping off the tears. Phoebe walked in with a maid behind her, she sat at the edge of the bed. They made out what was with her. "I am going to feed you this food which you must not refuse". Phoebe said happily. "You are going to be late for school". I reminded her in a concerned tone.

CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For the next few hours, I was anxious. I called mom from time to time but there was no positive update, how could my father and Phoebe just disappear without a trace. Mom spoke that Phoebe had gone for her dancing classes but had sneaked away from the men that were supposed to protect her. This wasn't the first time she had done that, only this time, she never returned home. As for dad, his assistant said that he had insisted on leaving alone after receiving an urgent call.

She glanced at the caller ID, and her face fell. "Who is it let me see" Pheobe mumbled as she leaned on Rebekah's shoulder, peeking through her blonde hair. "It's my dad," Rebekah said as she stood up."Excuse me, I need to take this." She walked out of the living room only to return moments later with a face looking pale. "What did he say?" Phoebe inquired. "I have to go," Rebekah whispered as she fiddled through her pants pocket for her car key.

Why had I expected him to acknowledge the wrong he had done to me when deep down, I knew he was already aware of it? "This looks new," I chuckled, crossing my arms over my chest as I observed them. "Did you two finally find your way back together?" Jacob didn't respond, and Chloe merely flashed me a smug smile that spoke volumes. Fucking bitch! "Yeah, they're back together," my dad remarked, his smile lacking sincerity now explaining why he looked so unimpressed in the first place. He wasn't thrilled by the news, but I could wager he would have been pleased if he knew that his daughter had narrowly avoided a disaster.

Amelia said facing the cooker knowing fully well that kinky is not going to stop there and she's ready to give her all answer too. "Why is he not there with us all along?" Kinky pout sadly. "He's unwell" Amelia lie smoothly, even if she finally find her dad she can never let him claim her. Naoh will forever be her dad, nothing will change that. "Is he fine now? He will stay with us forever right?" Kinky asked. "I'm not going anywhere baby" Naoh said and enter the kitchen. "I love you Daddy,thanks for coming back to us" Kinky said and kiss his fore head lightly.