Novel & Cerita Trevor Phillips Daughter

“Who’s your mother?” Trevor lifted his chin. “My mother is Kara. The former Luna of this pack.” Both women froze. Kimmelly shivered. “I told you.” Izzy’s jaw tightened. She leaned in, whispering, “Do not let anyone know he is here.” Kimmelly’s voice broke. “Kieran needs to see his real child. Don’t do this. Please.” “Don’t tell me what to do,” Izzy snapped. Then she grabbed Trevor’s wrist, pulling him inside.

The tearing pain from my wound kept me painfully awake. Nelson took the microphone again and announced the highlight of the night. "To show our sincerity, I've decided to donate one of the villas under Lilith's name to charity. And on top of that, more happy news. My eldest daughter, Alexis, will be officially engaged to Mr. Paul Schultz of Crownford Group…"

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 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."

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.

Joe gulped when Trevor did not shake hands with him. Joe cleared his throat and took a seat on a stool near Trevor. "I heard from my brother that his daughter planned a birthday surprise for you. You should be there. What are you doing here?" Joe White asked. Trevor did not reply, ignoring him totally. Joe was nervous. He had a feeling that Trevor was still mad at him. A month ago his daughter, Stella, somehow offended him. Joe had to cancel her registration and make her come back home from the dorm immediately.

I can only be thankful to the moon goddess that I found her just in time before her condition worsened. Watching Jayne perform her acts so shamelessly only fuelled the rage within me. It showed just how much of a wretch she was. But I knew she wasn't going to leave easily until she had her fill. I couldn't risk her causing another scene in my workplace. No one knows I'm Trevor's daughter despite their suspicions of us having the same last name, but with someone who is well known as Trevor's wife showing up here to cause a scene, the rumours would spread like wildfire.

"Life happens." His brow arched. "But why the secrecy? No one knows what the President’s daughter looks like." Lydia’s expression darkened. "You must have heard about the tragedy ten years ago, right? My father had four children. One was poisoned, another died in an accident, and the youngest was kidnapped. Her body washed up on the beach." Rowan exhaled sharply. "That's... horrific." Lydia nodded "All within a year." His fingers tightened around his glass. "How did you survive?"