A Different Type of Family

Daddy's Baby Girl Always

It had been two days since Belen uttered a word to her daddy and it hurt Jesus. Both parents just thought, Belen was shocked over the news that her daddy had a set of triplets before and how he lied to them for years. Diego and Mateo were hurt too, but at least they were talking to their dad, unlike their sister. The others kids were okay with it, but they were still little.

All the kids' were in the family room, when Jesus walked in and smiled at his nine kids. Soon, Belen was on her feet and left as Jesus sighed as he saw her leave and it broke his heart. He wiped his soon to be falling tears and they all went to the park. Diego and Mateo tagged along to help their dad with the younger boys. 

"Daddy, what's wrong with Belen?" Carlos and Javier asked. Jesus eyed his older set of twins and cleared his throat. "She doesn't feel well."

"Then why is she here?" Carlos asked as Jesus eyed his daughter with the same boy and walked over. Diego and Mateo cringed as they eyed their dad confront their sister and her boyfriend?

"BELEN ANTONIA RIVIERA!" Jesus added in a scream. The girl turned around and eyed her dad as her eyes went wide. "Daddy? What are you doing here?"

"I can ask you the same thing?" he asked as he narrowed his eyes at her and the boy. "Whose this?" he asked as he eyed the boy up and down. 

"Jacob Andrews. Sir. Belen and I used to be foster siblings," he added. 

"Jesus Riviera. Belen why didn't you tell us about him?" Jesus asked.

"It's none of your damned business," she added. Jake left and Belen sighed.

"WATCH YOUR MOUTH," Jesus snapped. "Understand?"

"Whatever," Belen added as she followed Jacob to his motorcycle. At least Jesus did not follow, he would never allowed Belen to go on a guy's motorcycle. 

"What was that about?" Jacob asked. 

"My dad," Belen added as Jacob nodded. 

"I have the bike. My mom needed the car," he added. 

Belen nodded. "It's fine. I never been on a motorcycle before. Let's hit the beach or a scenic drive."

"You bet," he added as she got on the back part and put the extra helmet on. He drove off toward the beach.

It was late afternoon, as Yvette came home from a day of fun with Callie and Lexi. Her blood ran cold as she eyed the motorcycle and a young girl get off. "Girls' these days," she added as she eyed the young girl get off and as she took off the helmet, Yvette's eyes went wide.

The young girl was her own daughter, Belen Antonia. Yvette got mad and upset as her daughter was about to cross the street and she honked. The girl turned around and eyed her mama open mouthed. 

"GET IN NOW!" Yvette demanded. Seeing her angry face, Belen nodded her head no.

"I'd rather walk," she added in a tone. Quick as a flash, Yvette got out of the car and stared her daughter down. "NOW!" Yvette added as the girl nodded and sat in the front seat.

"Who was the guy?" Yvette asked.

"Jacob Davis," Belen added. "His family was going to adopt me, but I was removed from the home and sent to the orphanage. They tried to get me back and my status changed from adoptable to not adoptable," she added.

"Just great," Yvette added as she drove home. Once home, "Get to the family room."

"Yes mama," Belen added as she went to the family room and sat down on the hot seat, in other words the couch. She plopped down and sighed.