Who Is Everleigh Real Dad Novels & Stories

"Really?" Thomas let out a soft sigh. His head rested against the headboard while he felt dazed. As he spoke, he also started to cry. "It's so painfully sad." Everly stood frozen in place. So, Millie… wasn't actually Terrence's biological daughter. Millie was adopted… Both she and Millie were both adopted? She couldn't believe it. It actually turned out to be true—the Caldwell family was hiding such a big secret. Good heavens… "Dad… who else knows about this?" Everly asked numbly.

Dad's words were final. I had to be dreaming. I couldn't believe a day like this would ever come. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought that Dad would ever disown me in this life. At least, not now, not because I had made some little silly mistake in the past. I've always been Dad's precious pearl since day one. Evelyn had only been living in my shadows ever since after I was born. Now, Evelyn had been sold out to a ruthless and powerful Billionaire, which was predictable earlier on. But this right here, I still can't believe it.

His gaze stayed locked on Mike, hard and unyielding. “All my life, I’ve had no shortage of children,” Everley said coldly. “And yes, I’ve favored the more capable ones. But you, Mike… you’ve disappointed me more than anyone ever has. I never thought one of my own sons would poison me, would try to see me dead.” “Dad!” Mike’s gut twisted. He tried to explain, but Everley raised a hand, cutting him off. “Enough. Don’t bother.” He pressed his temple, grimacing faintly, then turned to Sharine. “Call Doyle. I’m rewriting my will. From this day forward, Mike is no longer my son. He has no claim to a single cent of my estate.”

Everly said in resignation, “We’ve been over this, Grandpa. Marriage is not something I want to think about. I don’t want a husband to join our family. I promised you that I would have children, so our family legacy doesn’t end with me. “I’m not the best in the world, Grandpa. I doubt anyone would be interested in me if our family weren’t loaded. Don’t try to pick everybody apart.” Most importantly, she was not even friends with the men Kaden was so critical of. Kaden had no words. The way he saw it, Everly could do no wrong. “Fine. I’ll drop it. I’ll put your fate in the hands of God. Your father will watch over you in heaven. I’m grateful that our bloodline didn’t end while I’m still breat

"We've tried everything. Multiple specialists over the years. Some things don't fully heal." I think about Adam on the auditorium floor. The sound he made. The way his hand pressed against his head like he was trying to hold something in. Six years old. "Then he really is Xavier Hargrove's son," I say quietly. Liam looks at me. I've heard the rumors — everyone at Ashford has. Elizabeth Hart's son, whose biological father is the most powerful and most married man in American business. Three marriages, countless scandals, and one very quiet union with Elizabeth that most people didn't know about until they were already over. Adam is Xavier's third son. His legitimate heir by that marriage. And

I'm sorry, Dad, I've covered up all of Alesha's mistakes," Elsa sobbed, even though in her mind she was laughing because everyone would side with her. "Alesha, Dad's pregnant, and the man who got her pregnant was the man who was with Alesha at the graduation celebration party," Elsa replied, and suddenly everyone was immediately surprised to hear Elsa's confession. "Thank God, you didn't marry this cheap woman; AdrianMommy doesn't want to have a cheap daughter-in-law like her!" said Anita, looking sarcastically at Alesha. "You insolent child!" Reyhan's hand was swinging; he was about to slap Alesha's cheek, but Alden's hand fended it off.

His father had outsmarted him, concealing his true will, which ultimately made Silvio the Don. Eve had always groomed her son, Max, for a life in the mafia since his birth, neglecting everyone else in the process. However, she was taken aback by the revelation that her late husband had deceived her. She believed her manipulation to send away his first son after their marriage was part of her grand plan, but she soon realized that Silvio's absence was merely a protective measure orchestrated by his father.

He didn’t find it. “Before I say anything,” he said carefully, “you need to understand that what’s between Eli and me doesn’t take away what he feels for you.” Her stomach tightened, a cold, hollow thing opening up inside her chest. “So there is something.” He didn’t deny it. “Dad,” she whispered, the word cracking on its way out, “how could you?” Damian leaned forward, elbows on the table. “It didn’t start the way you think. It wasn’t planned. It was… gravity. Dangerous. Yes. But controlled.”

It was almost funny because the first time I ever laid eyes on him, his face had been staring up at me from a thin manila folder my father slid across the kitchen table. “The Voss family loose end,” Dad had said, tapping the photo. “Elias Voss. Illegitimate son of Damian Voss. Make it clean.” Damian Voss who was the heir of the Voss empire before he was assassinated years earlier—by my father, of course.

Due to Dad's wide shoulder, I was unable to see his face clearly, but I moved forward to get a better look when Dad turned and the young man turned to face us. I was shocked to discover that he was the same man I had seen Mrs. Edwina walking into a hotel with. How embarrassing is it for her to bring her lover into her family's home? "Danielle, this is Justin, the son of my brother." Dad gave the introduction. Being his nephew was a bit unexpected, but even more unexpected was the fact that he had a brother who was secretly having an affair with his wife. Hi there, Daniella. It is good to meet you at last; I have heard great things about you. After grinning, he extended his hand to shake mine