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I repeated for emphasis, since Dad was as thick-headed as they came. "And the gambling?" Dad folded his arms across his chest, mirroring my own. "It’s just a small hobby," I said. "I barely go there with anything more than a couple thousand bucks. I just trade up a little, but who cared?" "No." He shook his head. "You wouldn’t go there just for a couple thousand bucks. You know your stakes would be higher," Dad said. "But forget it. Get yourself some money and buy some stocks elsewhere. There are a few companies out in town that are doing really well. Don’t pull any stupid stuff like you did with those videos," Dad spat, as though he genuinely didn’t understand how the internet worked. "Just

Cain jokes and Dad looks unembarrassed. “Wow, Dad is a stud,” I tease as we eat. “Am I not allowed to have a little fun?” Dad asks. “You could get a second chance,’ I smile at him. “I’m 45 years old. I don’t see a new mate anytime in my future. I may choose one, but it will be a while” Dad winks at me again. “I think Susan is willing,” I tease. “I prefer she-wolves, thank you,” Dad shakes his head.

While a killer was dismembering me, my father was busy throwing a coming-of-age party for my adopted younger sister. When I called him for help, all I heard on the other end of the line was his venomous voice. "What kind of act are you putting on this time? If you want to die, hurry up and do it! Just stay out of my sight!" The next day, Dad went back to the police station to investigate a dismemberment case that had shocked the entire city. He gathered every clue the killer had left behind. What he never once suspected was that the body being pieced back together belonged to the biological daughter he hated so much.

, " No! I'd never, these are two different things, and Dad, I really need this" " And do you think you're worthy of it?", " What?! S..sure?", " You can't even be honest with yourself, how can you be honest with the company, my father did a great job building it and I did a greater job, I won't let you ruin it", " Dad",

“So, Gen, do you mind introducing your friend?” Dad asked me. “Of cause not.” I turned to Dan. “Everyone, this is Dan. My hacker friend. And Dan, this is my dad-” “Mr. Raphael. Of cause.” Dan said smiling politely. “I truly admire you, sir.” “What do you admire about me?” Dad wasn’t smiling back. “Your hard work.” Dan nodded. “Building an empire this huge is not child’s play. So much must have been invested. Energetically, financially…”

Even though he was my dad's adopted brother , my father loved him more than anyone in the world , we all knew this . “ Are you okay ?” Ava asked me again . I knew what she was asking me about , she wasn’t asking if I was okay if my father was buried but if I was okay that I was standing a few meters away from him . The same man that had dumped my ass two years ago with the promise that he was going to return and he didn’t just for him to show up at my dad’s funeral. I was over him , I don’t just know why Ava still won’t accept the fact that I was done with that man .

Inilipat ni Elllie ang kanyang timbang sa kaliwa ng bench. Isang pulgada na lang. Oo, ngayon ay mahuhuli na niya ang lahat ng mga salita na sinasabi ng dalawang ina. “I swear to you, Susan, kung kaya ko, ako na mismo ang kukuha ng trabaho bilang yaya na iyon. Si Tyler Hernandez ang pinakaHOT na single dad sa buong paaralan. At saka, mayaman siya." Ang babaeng may pixie-cut at dreamy na mga mata ay parang hihimatayin pa ata.

"Hello dad, I've missed you. How are you doing?" "I'm doing great. You?" There was a small pause and then he continued. "Congratulations on getting your art sold. Though I would have loved to have my face on the canvas." He said with a small chuckle. I laughed at his comment. "Yours will be next, dad. Remember Mr. Blackwell looks like an action movie actor...easy to draw." I lied. "Alright, I'm no longer jealous. How's the school? Do you like it and do you like London?"

she declared, clapping her hands like she'd just won the lottery. I stepped out of the car in front of Dad's office building. The massive Adriano Estates sign loomed above. Typical Dad—everything about him screamed opulence. Walking through the front doors, I was greeted with smiles and nods from familiar faces. Dad's office had always been a second home for Mom and me. On slow days, we'd come here just to pester him, our antics turning his workday into our entertainment. Twenty-four years later, nothing had changed. "Hello, handsome," I greeted Harry, Dad's ever-loyal secretary, with a playful smile.

I snap, hearing her sigh before she walks off back down the hall and stairs to check on Libby. Dad has already left for the day. He owns a hard wear store in the centre of the pack. He’s built most things for this pack and always likes to tell us fun facts about the purchases people make. Apparently, the beta and gamma have made a few requests over the last few months. Not that I paid much attention. I’m sure they were building more houses as our alpha keeps on taking in strays.