The One With Phoebe's Dad Novels & Stories

"You don't seem to be in the right state of mind since yesterday. You're very on edge. What on earth is going on?" Hearing his concern, I couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears. "I heard Dad's voice…" Felix stiffened. "It's been over a week since Dad passed. Are you sure you didn't imagine it?" "No," I cried, shaking my head. "It's real. He just told me that something's going to happen to Jasper. And then sure enough, I can't reach Delia on her phone anymore. What do I do?" One tragedy after another had occurred this week, and my nerves were frayed to their limit.

*“You really don’t know who you’re sleeping with, do you?” Her stomach dropped. She typed back quickly: *Who is this? What do you mean?* No reply. Her fingers trembled. Her mind raced. Her hands went cold. Her heart stuttered. The truth, now fully formed in her mind, was too surreal to believe — and too obvious to deny. She had fallen in love with her ex-boyfriend’s father. And he knew. He’d known all along. Yet he still touched her like she was his beginning — not the bridge to his past.

Before Phoebe could reply, he hurriedly left. Worry flashed in Phoebe's eyes. After sitting on the sofa for a long time, she looked down and began sorting through the profiles of Valarie's blind date matches. She hesitated but ultimately decided not to throw the profiles away. Who knew? They might come in handy someday. … At dinner, Valarie came downstairs and noticed her father was missing, which surprised her. "Dad isn't home for dinner tonight?" she asked. Phoebe nodded. "Yeah, he has some things going on at the company."

Simon said, "Phoebe has been working at Spectrum Group with no issue all this time, yet Connor starts forcing her to resign the moment you get back. He's also your half-brother. It's way easier for you to handle this than me…" "Go ahead if you want to roleplay as Phoebe's dad. Don't come to me." Gideon pointed at the door. "Otherwise, get out." Simon narrowed his eyes. Gideon was so icy and indifferent that it was almost as if he didn't have a shred of compassion in him. Still… "Drop the act. It seems that you now have a split personality. You tell one story in public and another behind the scenes. Why else did you send Phoebe home yesterday?"

Scoffing, I didn't bother paying any further attention to this matter. However, within seconds, I got a call from the same landline number. This time, I didn't bother taking it. My phone kept ringing for over 15 minutes before I received a text message. "Stop ignoring our calls, Carl Stone! To think that a man your age would behave so atrociously! How dare you act like you're in the right when you owe the hospital money?" Taking a deep breath, I typed out a reply. "Carl Stone has passed away. This is his son, Evan Stone. My father's hospital bill was settled when the hospital released his body. Kindly be more thorough when verifying your records."

Jayden turned to Bryan in question, " Say something, Dad! " Ava frowned, ‘ Dad? ’ She asked herself. Suddenly, realization dawned on her as she saw the resemblance. Bryan was Jayden's father?? Her ex?? She stared at them in shock when reality hit the spot. She had been dating her ex's father all these while?? Holy shit, she thought. What a perfect revenge, she thought to herself sweetly. Bryan cleared his throat, " I'm sorry you guys had to meet this way. This is Ava, my girlfriend, " Turning to Ava, he winked " Ava, meet my son, Jayden. "

I will never bind myself to a woman just because I feel forced to do the right thing. "Sir Mark, you may go inside now," my father's secretary said as she stepped out of his office. She was the first person I met, so I asked her to check on my father so I wouldn't disturb him unexpectedly. Rumors were circulating on the ground floor when I arrived that my dad had brought a woman to his office. Honestly, this wasn't news to me. My dad is a womanizer. I know he looks for women to satisfy his desires. Even in his late 40s, he still has a high sex drive, so hearing about his affairs never surprises me.

He was giving me a fake smile and speaking through gritted teeth. “Mr. and Mrs. Matt and Adele Montgomery, you should have trained your son well.” I clicked my tongue at them, my heart calming down for the first time since I reached there. “I would make sure to get you a fair share of your punishment for being a bad parent.” The father's eyes widened, but he quickly regained his composure. I removed my phone from my pocket and dialed a very familiar contact. Sylvester Warner. His father was the vice chancellor of this university, and he owes me a favor.

“Okay, you have had enough. You should leave.” “I said quality control.” Her father argues. “My daughter has a reputation and I need to protect it.” “I am a big girl now. I can protect everything on my own.” She pushes him toward the door. Peter grabs her cheek and gives Cassie a kiss on the forehead. “Grow up as much as you can, you’ll always be my little princess.” After her father leaves the kitchen, Cassie turns back to being busy with the chicken wings and fries more of them. Half an hour later, she goes to the living room with a big bowl of caramel popcorn and finds her father with aunt Gilda’s husband. He is a giant man with a kind heart and Cassie’s favorite male neighbor. Her favori

“Cheryl, did you know that Phoebe’s father was seriously injured and unconscious after being attacked by thugs a few days ago? He almost failed to wake up forever.” Cheryl was shocked. “Huh? I don’t know about this. Did such a thing happen?” Phoebe said, “It’s true. My mom and I were very anxious. Then, we begged Alex for help. Luckily, he arrived in time, only then did my dad manage to wake up.”