Novel & Cerita Who's My Dad

I started, my voice rising with frustration, but the sound of the door opening cut me off. "Sorry for the inconvenience, Alex," Dad's voice broke the tension, casual and oblivious. "I left the file—" He paused mid-sentence, his gaze landing on me.

The question was unexpectedly posed to me, and I was taken aback by it. "M-my actual dad?" As I attempted to ask a question, I stumbled over my words since I had not yet been able to understand what had been spoken. "You're right, that's your biological dad!" It is said by him once again. "I have no idea what you're talking about. To the best of my knowledge, Alpha Darwin is the only living person who can claim to be my biological father." I said as I looked into his eyes with a puzzled expression on my face.

“Please, dad, tell me what you know.” “It doesn’t matter who your biological dad is, Fay,” he says, looking down at me seriously. “It never has. I’m your father.” “Who is he, Dad?” I press. He narrows my eyes at me. “What do you know, Fay,” he says, his voice low. “This is dangerous territory – who are these men –“ “Then you know,” I say, shocked, my words hardly breath. “You know the truth – it’s real –“

"Yeah, our dad is Graham Hopkins." . . . ______

I felt like I was in the story. "Jake, if I may ask, what's your dad's name?" "My dad's name?" "Yes." "Max." "Max?" "Maxime Andrew." ***

Dad's strange remarks immediately drew everyone's attention and criticism. I truly committed myself regardless of the consequences this time. "You can't be so heartless toward your family, Elijah! You can also find yourself a wealthy patron to take care of the debt!" Dad gazed at me expectantly. It was then that some people in the crowd recognized Dad from a video that had circulated online two weeks earlier. "I guess there really are people who are that messed up in the world." "Oh, my God! He's even more outrageous in real life than in the video!"

"You don't get to talk about him, Quentin. That baby was doomed from day one. Nobody wanted him. Why bring him here just to suffer?" I stepped forward, slow and silent, like something already gone. Blood slid down my legs, thick and warm, leaving smeared footprints behind—little bits of what used to be. I stopped inches from him. My voice? Empty. "Even his dad wouldn't claim him. So tell me—who was actually waiting for him?" Quentin's lips tightened, but his eyes gave him up. Full of fear. Shaky. Shattered. His mouth opened. Nothing came out. He had nothing.

“I don’t mean bad, Lily. I just don’t want Dad or anyone to say something that can give my children trauma. I’m in Bell City for an assignment, and I’ll leave when I’m done.” Lily only shook her head since she knows Natalie won’t listen to her and just decided to find a way to let everyone meet. “Mom, we will get to see Dad too, right?” Norah asked, her gaze fixed on Natalie. Natalie had once told them their dad is in Bell’s city and they would see him anytime they visited, not knowing it will be soon, but even her, don’t recognize the man plus it’s been six years and Bell’s city is big, she doubts if she can ever meet their father again.

My Lia has woken up Tears burned in my eyes, I can hear finally Macro calling my name from other side of phone, I smiled, "I'm coming, m coming." I ran to her room and saw her sitting on bed, smiling and talking to her dad, as her eyes fell on me; I gave her a nervous smile, "Lia?" came out as whisper. She looked at me, confusion was on her face as she looked at her dad and asked, "Who is he, dad?" And my heart was fucking dropped with her one sentence, if she can remember her dad then she definitely remember me, so why the fuck she asked that person 'who am I?'

Only one word left my mouth, "Dad!”