All Chapters of Daddy Is A Rich CEO: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Chapter 3;Some years later,Dark. Cold. Shrill, that was exactly the way to describe the current atmosphere.Running. Heavy stumping on the bare sand. Emily lifted her gown, as she ran, barefooted as she was. She avoided the twines and fiddled leaves that sputtered on the floor. Her face was damp with sweat, with no time to wipe it away, she kept running, without daring to look back."Stop there!" A hazy voice was heard, and Emily's heart leapt, but still she kept running, without daring to gaze at the monster who flooded her."Please don't kill me." She kept running through the bushes, a tear forming between her eye lids.Apparently, she failed to notice the twig, and she fell down, her bare leg screeching with the thorn.She whimpered in pain, as she gazed at her leg, fresh blood oozed out freely, she tilted her head in horror as she stared at the figure, who was the main reason for her deep injury.It was her mother, Alexis, wearing a damp gown, the same gown she wore at the ball,

Three weeks later,Nova walked towards the counter and twitched the button of the coffee maker upward, causing it to bubble slightly, she switched it off after five seconds as her cup was filled with black coffee. Sugar, she muttered to herself, opening the counter taking out a jar of white plain sugar.She added a few teaspoon to the coffee and smiled to her self, picking up the cup.Her eyes glanced at the wall clock,her lips twitching upward. Five, she counted.Four, three, two, one.The door chimed opened immediately, followed by Damien in his school bag, with Colin trailing behind him, and one Hazel and Sabrina."They must really be close." She thought to herself, dropping the cup of coffee back to the counter and then making her way out of the kitchen and down to the living room, in which she found them relaxed on the sofa."How was school?" She asked, her hands folded together."It was fine. Aunt Nova," It was heard from a couples of mouths.She gazed at them lovingly, Aunt Nov

Blaring of music, sweet, yet calm music, soft tunes. It added a calm expression to the whole atmosphere. "Mother." Niccy walked to her mother, gently nudging her in the shoulders, it had took a lot of convincing to be able to host their 20th party in the house, with only a few friends present, even though her mother had wanted to make their birthday memorable. "Yes dear?" She turned to look at her twenty year old daughter, who was dressed in a light floral pink gown, with flat heels, on her twentieth birthday."Thank you mother." She meant it, her eyes glistening with love.Natasha smiled at her daughter. "It's nothing, you wanted it, and I just wanted to make you feel comfortable," She embraced her daughter. Niccy smiled lightly, before making way to where her brother was, Nikky was busy chattering with Arya, trying to display a few tricks, with his birthday cap on. She gazed at her. "You are twenty, yet you wear a hat for your birthday?" She shook her head, expressing her disappo

Hello ya'all, author here. I am glad to announce that season two of Daddy is a rich CEO will be out soon, but not to worry, it's not about Alec and Natasha, those two needs to enjoy their love life. I will be glad to hear your opinions on it, as I am debating either Emily's story, or Zoey's story first, whichever you think you love best, let me know. Also, I just recently started Niccy's story, Arya's and Emma's, do give it a try, Nicholas' story will be out soon, and if you love kids, then, don't worry, cause Nicholas' story will give you the vibe Niccy and Nikky gave you. Do give me your opinion, and let me know what you think, Emily's story first? Or Zoey's story first? Do let me know your opinion, Yours, Rae-Rae.

Seven years after Zoey left for England,The wind blew, causing a figure's hair to rump around her face. Slowly, she blew a strand, the thin slice of hair falling behind her hair, before she tugged the wheels of her traveling bag, another sober sigh escaping her lips.New York, the fresh smell of New York, after spending years in another country, she was finally back. Zoey Hart was back, this time, fiercer, and more stronger.As she walked through the airport, her gray eyes scanning the environs, she pushed her hair forward, the wheels tugging behind her diligently.The phone from her pockets chimed loudly, and with a sigh, she picked it up, before she slowly placed it towards her ears."Zoey! Are you really back in New York?" A friendly voice ranged through her ears, and Zoey twitched her lips, before clutching the handle."Yes." Her reply was brief."Where are you now?" The voice said again, and Zoey grasped her sweater tightly around her chest,"I have to go now, Stella. When I am