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Okay, that was a bit of an exaggeration, but who can blame me? "Sian hon, are you still mad at your old man?" Dad kissed the top of my head, which he knows is my weakness. I'm ever a daddy's girl, which makes staying mad at him for any particular length of time a trial, but I was sure gonna give it my best shot. "Yes, and it's gonna cost ya, pops." I schooled my face into the sternest expression I could muster before looking up at him as he towered over me. Dad was what my friends had dubbed a hottie, gross. At thirty-six, he was well built, from his obsessive use of the home gym, no doubt, and his coal-black hair was still full and boyishly charming, as mom likes to say.

Kylie countered. "No. It's not. It's not as simple as you say it to be. Yes, My Dad was your Dad's PA but remember, he was devastated by his death too and… He opened his own businesses and he started getting successful." Damon replied, looking away from her. "And You have a lot of pride and I love that about you, don’t get me wrong. But you snatch away each and every project that comes our way. You’re always fighting my company which irks my father." Damon said and she chuckled.

Act! "You called us here?" My dad asked hesitantly, his head tilted to the side but still hasn't seen me sitting so straight like a bowstring just a few feet away from him. I'm sure my dad thought this was all about Flora's death, and he should watch his words so he won't upset his alpha more. If only he knew what is about to hit him right now, he wouldn't have been so cautious about Alpha Caden's feelings. I don't think the man has feelings left to hurt. He is a monster.

“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.

Dad snapped. I merely chuckled and said, "You can go ahead with it. You'd only get a few hundred dollars in monthly maintenance payments anyway. You haven't even reached the age to retire yet, Dad." Dad simply dropped to the floor and grabbed my legs, making a scene. "How did I manage to raise such a heartless son? I might as well just end it all!" Having said that, Dad ran toward a nearby apartment building.

It was back when the internet was new, and the only thing online worth exploring were those raw, unfiltered forums. My dad even gave me my first handle, OK4US2DO16—a joke he’d picked up at work, shared without a thought to what was age-appropriate. My parents were always oblivious to such things. Every now and then, I slip back into that old handle just to feel that familiar rush.

Wait to go taunt me. "I don't get why you're smiling, this is bad dad! Do you know how nervous I am, I could barely breath sitting next to him, the man looks like he eats girls like me for breakfast-" Dad cackled and I slapped him on the thigh- "don't laugh at me! I have already embarrassed myself, look at what I'm wearing, so I've already failed to impress him. And why do I have to directly email it to him? Didn't he hire people to do the hiring for him, like a head of human resources or something?" Dad knitted his brows in thought and tapped a finger on his chin, "That is odd, we do have HR to do the hiring, but maybe he wants to go over your resume first before forwarding it to HR."

as the media dubs him, smile only at me. But the media is a bunch of assholes, because they forget that he’s been such a devout single parent ever since he was young. My dad hasn’t aged much. At thirty-seven going on thirtyeight, he still has a strong build that fills out his suit. He’s tall and broad and has an eight-pack. No kidding. He’s the healthiest man I know. But he also has a few age lines that make him the wisest ever—aside from a certain someone.

I said to both of them with my mouth full of food. "Well, we wanted to tell you that we have found a very big opportunity for you," my dad said to me. "And what is that dad?" I asked him... waiting to hear what he has to say. "There's a very big company that is willing to give you a vice president position and they pay very well." My dad stated, smiling. I could see the happiness in him. "If it is about working in your medical company, then just know that I won't, because I don't want to," I let out.

"Thanks babe you're the best." About twenty minutes went by before Dad came home and came in to see me. " Hi hun, David said to come see you. How are you feeling sorry I haven't seen you all weekend? I 've been really busy with work. " Dad said . "I also went out on a date this weekend. I really like this girl. Her name is Missy, a couple years younger than me. She has two girls around your age. Her husband died in a car accident about four years ago." "That's great Dad, I mean it's good you met someone, sorry to hear about her husband though."