As a young girl, Amelia had the dreams of her own especially to get married to that man that would love and cherish her. Amelia is the first daughter of the Jackson's family, she was the girl that had it all, breathtaking looks, a father who loves her a lot, a Fiance who was handsome and rich. Unfortunately, she also has a stepmother and stepsister who could ruin everything for her. Betrayed by her step sister, And her best friend, Anabella ended up having a night stand with a stranger. Few months later when she found out about her pregnancy, Amelia was kicked out from her home by her father who value his reputation more than anything else. Six years later, now a superstar actress, A man barges into her life and offered to take her hands in marriage and also take care of Her triplet boys. Not this time when she already had it all. A successful career and three adorable sons. She definitely won't need a man to mess things up for her. ** Mr.Quinn the youngest billionaire was in search of the woman he had a naughty night stand with when he was drunk ... Six years later, he stumbled upon four handsome boys who looked exactly like himself and exclaimed "Who Is your mother?" .
View MoreMr. QUINNI clenched my fist as I stepped out of Amelia’s apartment. Not only did her children make a nuisance around me, but she turned my damn offer down. I am sure that I am the most wanted widower in Italy. I had the look, the money, the influence, and even the connections. But wait, did she get wind that I owed a mafia group? I bet there is one thing that no one knows about except the people involved. My grandfather—I don’t know how he did it—made Cassano the most feared name in Italy. Report I drove back to my penthouse myself, imagining the thousand ways I would have gotten rid of the silly woman who dared to turn me down. I might have killed her right there and then, but as my grandfather would always preach, "timing is everything." And a patient dog eats the — whatever bone he said—I really don’t believe in this last part. Once I halted my car in front of my house, I quickly walked towards the white penthouse. The door was opened by one of my men, and I stormed in angrily,
AMELIAI hear my triplet boys making an unusual sound at the door. I have warned them, especially Jerry, the oldest, not to open the door for strangers. I left the food I had on fire, lowered the gas valve, and rushed to the entrance. I met them with a tall, handsome man whom I had never seen before.My kids were all over him, calling him dad, and being clingy to him."Sorry if you had any problem with my kids," I apologized to the man, and then signaled Jerry to take his other two brothers inside. He quickly dragged them both to their room."Amelia Jackson?" the man asked. I am still surprised that a man wearing a refined handmaid suit would be here to see me. The man searched my face like he was trying to recall where he had met me before, but I am sure I have never met him."Yes, that is me... and you are?""It would be nicer if you’d offer me a seat." "Don't you think so?" he said. I hate his vibe. I won’t want that kind of person around my kids, but before I could reject his offe
six years later.QuinnThe piles of work on my desk were countless. I had to instruct my secretary not to allow anyone inside my office for the day. But a few minutes later, my grandfather barged in. "Did you tell her not to let me in?""Not specifically you; everyone else." I said, hating the fact that he had come at the wrong time and now I had to give my maximum attention to whatever he had to say. "Get up...""From where?""My seat!. "This is my company, isn't it?""Must you really do this every time?""Yes, I must. "Courtesy demands it.""To hell with courtesy," I murmured to myself anyways I still stood up for him to sit. I sat across the other end like a visitor and wondered what must have brought him all the way here. Grandpa and I were very close. He literally raised me and would never explain to me that I never had parents like other normal children. Rather, he will claim that "I am abnormal."I now know why he is here, as usual, to remind me that it's time I forget abou
Amelia"Amelia, you and the bastard in you should get out of my house. "I don't want to see you ever again, and for the record, you are no longer my daughter." My father stood at the stairs and yelled. I didn't know things would turn out like this. Even after I told him how it all happened, he chose to believe Frankie's cooked-up lies. I had tried so much to live up to "Mr. Jackson's daughter status," but now everything is completely ruined. Every single chance I had of getting closer to my father has dried up and disappeared. Today I was found pregnant, and the worst of it was that Rhett was not the father. But who would believe my truth? It is shocking and especially traumatizing to me as I saw it on the news channel."The first daughter of the Jackson family has a messed up private life and is finally tied down with pregnancy—a baby whose father is not Rhett, her former fiancé." Amalia's secret lover is yet to be uncovered, and yes, just like you are wondering, we are all dying
Amelia My eyes burned, and my head hurts. The palm shielding my face from the morning sun did nothing to alleviate the throbbing in my skull. It has always been like this for me for the past three weeks after "the engagement-night dramas" I couldn't bring myself to tell my father that her wife and daughter ruined it all; rather, I let him dwell on the assumption that I ran away that very night. The saddest part of it all was that Frankie was engaged to Rhett that very night. Just like she and step-mother wanted . Dad is just annoyingly obsessive about keeping his reputation. He only had to say that it was his other daughter who was getting engaged and not his first daughter; it was easier for him to say that than find out why his daughter suddenly went missing on her engagement night. I won't let those tears escape my eyes again like they do every morning. I would have needed the help of medical rehabilitation, but my father, who had loved me a lot ever since I was born, suddenly g
Amelia's pov. All I could hear were the rapid sounds of my own breathing. It was a beautiful night for me or maybe it should b, but I was still feeling so anxious tonight, I would finally get engaged to the man that I have been dating since like forever. it's more like, we were even betrothed. I watched as the guest smiled heavily at the daughter of the business morgue, Mr. Jackson, who suddenly became interested in politics. I couldn't avoid smiling back; they all looked lovely at me, and I had to force those smiles onto my cheeks, which were already hurting like hell. I then gripped my drink harder as I searched desperately for my best friend, who should be around somewhere, necessarily beside me, but she isn't. Parties were not my thing, not even a "small get-together" with only "a few friends." I looked around to see the large crowd in the hall and all I could do was sigh and drop my shoulder. I pointed out to Dad that I wanted very few people present. Few of my friend
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