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Chapter 9

Politics’ Dirty Games: The President

ADRIANNA WALES’ POV

The popping of the wine cork made me smile, but the loudness of the most powerful women in my is what made me smile even more evilly. If anyone could see us right now, they would not even believe that we are political persons, their public leaders.

“So baby pull me closer in the backseat…”

Everyone would lose their minds for the mere fact that Rozaine—hearing her speak on the daily basis is already a miracle, but sing? Mind blown! But she does sing and she does it when she is drunk. We are all drunk.

Celestine suddenly squeals and removes her shirt! “God, it’s hot! You know what, girls, why don’t we go to Boracay? Like right now!”

“Shut up, Morden! Batanes! Let’s go to Batanes in

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