Who Is Elena Gilbert's Dad Novels & Stories

Lulu’s mother didn’t stay up, as she was an early sleeper and equally an early riser. Dr. Leonardo squinted at Gilbert and asked coldly. “Who are you?” Gilbert felt a bit embarrassed, as he was sure that Dr. Leonardo might have heard about him and his sister’s treacherous activities already. He was even the one who discovered what was wrong with his father before Vicker left the country to seek treatment elsewhere. “I know I’m the last person you wish to see here, but believe me when I say I really want to know how my father is doing. No evil intentions attached. “Dr, Leonardo watched him wordlessly, before turning toward Selene and saying,

Gil shouts "It's true my daughter, and I'm not making anything up," he says, seeing the look on Enril and Aren's face that they know another story. "Believe me son, it wasn't us, Alpha Aren father himself, he ordered my Alpha Soren, your dad Gil, to split us up."

What exactly did he mean? Soon, Gilbert left the room. However, he didn't return to his room to rest. Instead, he went to the study. The concern on his face immediately disappeared. He became incomparably indifferent. He took out his phone and saw the message Jenny had just sent to him. She was very efficient and had found out who was behind the group of killers. It was Eli. Gilbert knew Eli was his younger brother by blood, but for some reason, he had no impression of him at all. However, Gilbert didn't care about that. He only knew that Eli had poked the bear.

He turned and saw me awake and held up one finger. I sat up. He ended the call and came and sat on the edge of the bed. "Edward Marsh," he said. "Elena's father. He is in the city. He arrived last night. He wants to meet today." "Before the statement," I said. "He says it is important," he said. "He says he found something in Elena's things after she died that he held onto because he did not know what to do with it and the email last night made him understand it was time."

Lucas came in and sat down across from me and for a moment he did not say anything. That was how I knew it was not just facts. “Tell me,” I said. He told me. ----- Elena Bennett was the woman Adrian’s father had loved before Margaret. That much I had already pieced together from Aurelio and from the document in the box and from the particular quality of shock on Margaret’s face when Lucas placed the photograph on her table. What I had not known, fully, was the shape of what came after.

Again, this sounds unlikely, considering Loretta herself is not poor; she certainly doesn't need money. Gilbert's father has tried contacting Loretta's father in England. However, they ended up discovering another surprising fact about Loretta. Loretta's father stated that he washed his hands of what Loretta was doing. In a not-so-brief conversation, he revealed a shocking fact that Loretta wasn't actually his biological child.

"Yes, he is already grown up, how did you find out anything." "While having transaction with our business, this BBB is mention. They are curious who is behind this. For so many years. I'm researching about this BBB. Accidentally when you send me here in North Ville a year ago. I went in a restaurant I accidentally spotted Elena. I want called you at that time but you were with the madam. I decided to keep a secret and followed Elena. She live in this area. No wonder we can't find her. She is the EB before who shocked the whole world, who beat the record of being the most influential and rich family in the world. No one knows that it was Elena. I found out that he has a son after following he

“I…I don’t know…” Elena felt very ashamed and angry at this time. It felt as though she had already knocked over a bottle of wine. She would never have thought that this wretched and disgusting man would actually turn out to be the famous Gerald Crawford. He was truly part of the rich second generation in every sense! “Mr. Crawford, I apologize for everything that my daughter had done earlier. You can punish my daughter however you wish to.” Warren was bent over and he did not dare raise his body at all.

“We used to be like that too, cara. Going at it multiple times in one night.” Elena’s glare deepened. “I don’t need the walk down memory lane.” Damien stepped closer, his presence overwhelming. “So who’s the dad?” Elena shrugged, voice perfectly even. “A random hot stranger.” Then, she met his gaze head-on and added truthfully, “No one worth talking about.” Damien’s grip on his whiskey glass tightened. The idea of Elena in another man’s arms… giving birth to another man’s child… made something dark coil inside him.

Just when my father is about to drag me away, the guy grabs my other hand and pulls me to his side. “Leave her alone or you’ll regret waking up this morning.” His voice is steady and it unsettles everyone—the look on their faces confirms it all. Elena suddenly steps forward. “Dad, I know this guy. He’s the one in that video. The video where she was kissing a man. He’s the one.” My father loses what is left of his patience. “So this is the height of disgrace you’ve brought to this family? You cheat on your fiancé and bring the man here to humiliate us? This gigolo?”