Share
Talk to me now
Related chapters
Resisting My Best Friend's Dad I went back
Larisa's pov I wonder why my mom would go and meet Taylor at his house. What could they have discussed? My mom seriously suggested that I should go back to Taylor. I know it's because of the help he provided when she was seriously ill. Will I always be the one making sacrifices in this situation? I can't bear it. I found myself talking to myself in my office when suddenly I felt a strong urge to talk to Dylan again. This feeling was so intense that I had no choice but to give in to it. It has been happening for several weeks now, and every day I can't stop thinking about Dylan. However, Dylan remains stubborn about our relationship, though he can't say no to it. What is he afraid of? I took out my phone and dialed his number. Even before he answered, I couldn't help but smile. But in every call, I find myself accusing him of something he did to me. "Hello, honey. How was your night? When will you invite me to New York?" "My Dear," he paused. "Why are you afraid of your bro
Resisting My Best Friend's Dad You shouldn't cry over this
Author's pov "Sarah, I'm telling you, I couldn't believe it. I was emotionally violated." Gianna paused, anger evident in her gestures. "Don't tell me Dylan touched you without your consent." "If he had touched me, it would have been easier to handle," Gianna replied, standing up. It was the weekend, and she had come to visit Sarah at home. "Please, help me understand. What actually happened? You stayed at Dylan's place, how did it go? But first, please sit down." Gianna couldn't bring herself to sit. She took a step back and walked to the back of the couch, appearing restless. Sarah allowed her to express her feelings, letting her move around without saying a word. She thought it might help Gianna. However, when Gianna continued pacing and tapping the floor with her feet, Sarah caught her attention. "I know you're hurting, but this won't solve the issue you're facing. Did Dylan touch you or not?" Sarah's voice became more intense, drawing Gianna's focus. Gianna took a dee
Resisting My Best Friend's Dad We are not compatible
Author's pov Taylor heard the sound of a car horn outside his house, a familiar sound. "Isn't that Gabriel?" he thought, a smile lighting up his face. It was noon, and Taylor was the only one at home. He hurriedly got up and went to the door, filled with excitement. As he reached the door and opened it, his expectations were met. "Gabriel...! I thought you said you'd be back tomorrow." "Yes, sorry about that. All the same, it's nice to be here. Is your leg healing quickly?" "Yes, please come inside. I'm thrilled you came even earlier. Gabriel, look at you. You left the country, and I really missed you. No person like you in my life.” He smiled. "I missed you too. I'm sorry I couldn't make it to your parents' anniversary." "Hmm..." Taylor hummed as he sat down gently. "It makes me so happy to see you again. I hope your work won't keep us apart for this long again," Taylor asked, and they both laughed. "Are you home alone?" Gabriel glanced at his watch and then at Tayl
Resisting My Best Friend's Dad No going back
Larisa’s pov The following day, I left home without informing my mother of where I was going. She knew I wasn’t going to work again and I simply mentioned that I wanted to meet someone. As soon as I stepped outside, I took a taxi and headed straight to the hospital. At my usual medical facility, they collected some samples from me for testing, and I was instructed to wait for the results. To my surprise, the doctor assigned to my case was Dr. Vivian, who happened to be Gabriel's girlfriend, Taylor's closest friend. I had seen her accompanying her boyfriend to Taylor's house on several occasions. As she entered her office where I was already sitting down, she held an envelope in her right hand. "When was your last menstrual period?" she asked. "It was early last month," I responded absentmindedly, gazing at the doctor without giving it much thought. "What about this month?" she pressed further. "I'm still expecting it. Sometimes, it arrives late..." "Expect it no longer b
Resisting My Best Friend's Dad I am afraid of going back
Larisa’s pov The first thing I did was to immediately end Taylor's call, leaving me utterly shocked and compelled to stand up. "Oh my god! No, no, Dylan, you can't do this to me. Why?" I exclaimed, unaware of my mum's inquiries. "Larisa, what's wrong? What's the matter?" she asked, but I paid her no attention. I couldn't hear her at that moment. I sat down and pressed my fingers against my chin. "What are you hiding? What's wrong?" My mum raised her voice, yet I wasn't willing to divulge what had just transpired. Then Taylor called me a second time, and I observed the phone ring and subsequently ended the call. My mum noticed and remained silent, gazing at me as I displayed an unusual demeanor. We both knew it was Taylor calling again, and my mum awaited an explanation for my distress. "What's going on, Larisa? How many times do I have to ask?" she spoke up. To compound matters, my mum's phone began ringing, and I realized it was Taylor when she showed me the screen.
Resisting My Best Friend's Dad What are you doing here?
Larisa's pov I let my phone ring, and the call ended. I knew he would call back almost immediately, and within a few seconds, my phone rang again. What should I say to him? Deep down, I felt furious, but I decided to answer the call. "Hello..." For the first time we spoke, I chose not to use any endearing term. "What's going on, Larisa?"I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed like he thought he was talking to a clueless little girl. "Hello, Larisa," he said when he didn't hear my voice. "You don't sound like yourself. What's happening? I'm confused. What did I do?" "Who told Taylor that I'm pregnant?" I asked. "I never told Taylor. In fact, we haven't spoken in the past four days. Why would I tell him when you didn't ask me to?" "Dylan, please listen to me. Your reaction when I told you about my pregnancy made it clear that you told him. I don't want to argue. I answered your call so you would stop calling me. Please don't call me again." I ended the call. As s
Resisting My Best Friend's Dad Thin line between love and hate
Author’s pov As Larisa's mother failed to hear her daughter's voice or identify who had entered the house, she cautiously reduced the flame of her cooking gas and stepped out of the kitchen. Upon reaching the living room, she discovered the sitting room was empty. "Where has Larisa gone?" she pondered silently, noticing the open exit door. She proceeded out of the living room and spotted Larisa standing at a distance. Initially, she thought Taylor was beside her, engaged in an argument. However, the closer she approached, the clearer it became that the person standing with her was not Taylor, but an exact replica. "Believe me, I can swear on anything you want me to..." Dylan's voice trailed off as both he and Larisa were engrossed in their argument, oblivious to Larisa's mother's presence. "Larisa..." Her words startled them, and they immediately fell silent. Larisa couldn't hide her frustration as she stomped her right foot on the ground. "You must be Taylor's..." "Twin b
Resisting My Best Friend's Dad I never told my brother
Author's pov “He didn't even tell me that he was going to Larisa's house? How am I going to feel when we get there? This is the most bizarre moment of my life. I was so carried away by my complicated situation between Larisa and I.” So many thoughts were going through the minds of Dylan as he drove the car towards Larisa's house. He was going on the right way and he suddenly asked himself, “What if Taylor asked me how I knew Larisa's house?” Then he deliberately entered a wrong path. “No, not this way…” Taylor said at once and pointed at the right road and it was at this time Taylor remembered that he had not told Dylan about the pregnancy of Larisa. “Dylan, I just remembered what I said I will tell you face to face,” and he was so excited, but Dylan looked very dull. “My girlfriend, Larisa, is pregnant with my baby?” Dylan knew his brother so well that if he didn't seem happy with what he told him, he would immediately say on another occasion that Dylan was jealous of
Latest chapter
- Resisting My Best Friend's Dad Happy ending
- Resisting My Best Friend's Dad When will the nurse give her the drug?
- Resisting My Best Friend's Dad An advice from a neighbor
- Resisting My Best Friend's Dad Dylan once loved someone
- Resisting My Best Friend's Dad They slept together
- Resisting My Best Friend's Dad How it happened
- Resisting My Best Friend's Dad Is Tessy your girlfriend?
- Resisting My Best Friend's Dad You read the message?
- Resisting My Best Friend's Dad I need your help
