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Dr Jerome said and stood to his feet. "Thank you," Aiden acknowledged. "You are free to use this place if you want time alone. I have a rooftop for relaxation. If your father left you this book, I am sure, there is something he wanted to tell you directly inside this book," Dr Jerome said and Aiden nodded before Dr Jerome exited the office. Aiden opened the book and a book separator fell out of it. He picked it up and slipped it into a random page of the book. He read the note from his father whom he never met.

"Dad, Andrew came all this way, and you managed to drive him away again. It's been so long, can't you just have a decent conversation with him?" "How did I not have a decent conversation? That brat clearly can't take a hint. He infuriates me!" James replied sharply. Diana was a bit speechless. She always thought her dad was a bit old-fashioned but ultimately kind-hearted and understanding. But on this matter, wasn't he being unreasonable? Just as she was about to speak, she noticed the scattered BL novels on the floor of the study room. They were all current and some quite explicit. She looked at James in surprise. "Dad, these books..."

The book is old and raggedy, but his dad still loves it. “Oh, I love this part!” Julian exclaimed excitedly as he nuzzled in against Ezra. The soon-to-be vampire King smiled as he wrapped his arms tighter around his Dad. He rested his head atop his dad's as Julian continued reading. Ezra closed his eyes and enjoyed their snuggle session as he listened to his dad read.

“I can trade my rascally sons for Danielle !! He is so perfect !” “Stop squealing, Zoe dear. Sensitive ears here ! Although, we agree too !!” “DAD JACE !!!!” “What ?! It’s true !! He is so innocent ! He won’t even play pranks on me and your other Dads. I can already imagine dumping your devilish asses in a far away land” “Oh Lucan !” my other Dads groaned as if they were in seventh heaven. “Stop showing us dreams of perfect paradise when we are stuck with these hell sent troublemakers”

"Father, I've loved him since the moment I set my eyes on him. I'm sure as anything." "Then I guess that's solved, then," he says wistfully. "I want you to be happy, always. I don't want you to try and be perfect even when it causes a disservice to yourself. I was never a perfect son, so I don't expect a perfect daughter." I'm too stunned to speak. I just start crying. Again. "Thank you so much, Dad. I love you." "I love you too, sweetheart. And I'm sure no other man would treat you better than Max. He's a good man. A good friend. And I'm sure he'll make a fantastic husband. Mark my words."

Her mum but she needed answers and who better than her father to answer a few Walking off into the study room she spotted her dad reading one of his famous collections She never really paid attention to the kind of books her father read and now looking at his collection she could understand why him and mum got along so well. Fictional tales in a straight order where lined up tales of knight chasing their next kingdom in pursuit of glory and gold she stared trough them landing on no particular book of interest ‘dad do you have something in here apart from nights and kingdoms ' Alice asked ‘what exactly are you looking for sweet pea ' her dad responded ‘Now was my time to bring up the topic an

Not in that sick romantic way, just a way that a daughter could only love a father. Not once did he raise his voice at me; he always explained my punishments when I was a child. I wrote my emotions, and it became an extraordinary skill to learn. I took up his passion and began writing my own books. Dad liked the action, adventure, and sci-fi novels while I geared towards romance. The type of romance that doesn't exist in this world. The kind of romance that will never exist to any woman, the kind that makes you sick with longing. My dad believed in love once, and look where it got him? I loved to imagine the perfect man. Doing creative writing exercises was always fun; the perfectly handsome

Chapter 521 The Best Surprise "As long as my father is at home, I will let him tell me stories to coax me to sleep." Neal looked at Gemma with envy, "You’re really lucky, Gemma. I envy you having such a good daddy." Neal remembered that his daddy had never been to see him. And then, a look of despair crossed his face. "Exactly. My daddy is the best father in the world!" Gemma tilted her little head proudly, and there was a sparkle of pride in her eyes.

“DEAR VANESSA ARCHIBALD, YOU HAVE JUST GAINED ADMISSION INTO YALE.” “Honey this is amazing!” Dad said as he threw his arms around me for a hug. I had been waitlisted for months and this news couldn’t have come at a better time. “You have to pack right now dear, you know lectures have started, I’ll give Antonio a call right now to let him know about your arrival,” My dad said, excitedly grinning ear to ear as he picked up his phone. Rosewood, the town I lived in was far away from New York where Yale was so Dad decided that I should move in with his best friend, Antonio who was also a professor at Yale.

Dad taught me never to argue with crazy people. Back in my room, I locked the door and opened the envelope he left me. Inside was a letter and a USB drive. The letter was written in Dad’s hand. [Jayden, [By the time you read this, Dad will already be gone. [Still, don't be afraid. Dad didn't die. I just went back to my own world. [Before I came into this book, I was an ordinary person. I didn’t have much money, and I wasn’t particularly capable.