Novel & Cerita Trevor Phillips Daughter

Standing on her toes, she presses a light kiss on my lips but our lovey dovey moment is interrupted when someone clears his throat behind me. “You can not keep your hands off my daughter right?” Mr Phillips asks and I nod. “How can I? She is the most gorgeous woman on earth” “Sweet talker much?” “If I was a sweet talker, do you think your daughter would have fallen for me?” I inquire and I see her smile lightly. She is one of the most intelligent women i know, more than smart if you ask me” “Stop flattering me” “But I am not” “You did a good job today, honey” he tells her, “I am super proud of you”

That had to be my child—the one Trevon had abandoned in the deep woods after she was born. She was the only one who would have a tail just like mine. Without thinking, I raced in my wheelchair toward the fancy medical center Corinne had posted about online. After some searching, I found her room. I was about to barge in when I overheard Trevon and Corinne talking inside. "Trevon, she’s your daughter. She’s so young… Is it really okay for me to take care of her?"

he explained as I gave his phone back with my number in it. When he got in the driver's seat I waved to my daughter and watched him pull off. I took a deep breath and tried to shake off my weird smile. Then, I walked into Tillie’s unit and she was waiting for me on the couch. “So what’s up?” I asked. “Brooklyn was killed last night.” Oh shit.

She gave a small nod, clearly reluctant to see me step away. I followed the hall lined with antique Persian runners and eventually found the men’s room. After relieving what felt like a gallon of piss, I headed back toward Lena when a scene caught my eye—Liam’s mother, Phyllis, knelt beside a little girl, comforting her. The child was crying softly, her back to me, but she looked about four. My chest tightened. She had to be their daughter. I’d never met her. I only knew Genevieve had gotten pregnant shortly after I discovered her affair with Liam—news that had destroyed me at the time.

She is no longer our daughter. I don't think I will ever forgive her for the pain she put us through. She is dead to me, Trevor." Then she cried sorrowfully. Trevor's heart ached when he heard his wife crying and replied, "Don't cry, Sweetheart. I am on my way." Trevor looked at his friend apologetically and said, "I am sorry, Terence, for cutting our meeting short. Something happened at home, and I have to leave." Terence nodded his head, and then Trevor left with a heavy heart.

"Haha, gotcha!" Laughed so hard I started crying. "Mom, I love you. So, so much." The video froze—me, tear-streaked and smiling. *** Mom didn't flinch. "This is a medical conference, Ms. Tyler. Not a soap opera." Whispers rippled through the crowd. "Wait, isn't that Dr. Cooper's daughter? I heard she was a match for her dad. If she'd just done the transplant, he'd still be alive." "Selfish. Couldn't even save her own father."

He’d paid no attention to his own kids unless he was whipping them, so Trevor didn’t know how Tanner was supposed to have turned out any differently as a father with Tater as a role model. “So I’m also hopin’ when you and Cassie start havin’ babies you’ll be close by so we can get to know ’em.” “My wife’s name is Chassie, not Cassie, Pa,” Trevor said tersely. Tater waved him off. “Don’t matter just as long as them kids have the Glanzer last name.” His father started to cough. He kept coughing. Trevor handed him a glass of water and his dad choked on it. Just as he was starting to panic, the door flew open and Lianna raced in. She yelled, “Move,” and Trevor did.

She walked over and asked, "Where's Jaylene?" "She received a call, said that a friend wanted to see her, and left." Stella then asked in a low voice, "Trevor, what's your relationship with Sonia?" Trevor was puzzled by that question. "What do you think? She's my instructor's daughter." "Is that all? I saw her giving you the food she couldn't finish, and you ate them all without hesitation." Trevor explained, "If I didn't do so, she'd keep eating them until she throws up. Her father said she would always finish everything on her plate. The first time I had a meal with her, I didn't know.

It felt more like he was scared of something Killian might have known… As soon as the lecture ended, Killian was swallowed by a crowd of businessmen eager to talk to Blair Digital's CEO, while I used that moment to find a quiet corner and do a little bit of research on Ryder Phillips. The first that popped up were the things I had already known. Ryder Phillips was the son of former District Attorney Maverick Phillips. Ryder had a year older brother, Riley Phillips, who also went to Flower Hills Private High School.