All Chapters of Mr. President's Wife (English): Chapter 21 - Chapter 28

"Who said that I will marry her?" Eloisa was angry, her chest almost burst with the anger she felt after hearing the news announced by her father. Jayson just arrived to be introduced by his dad to his mom. Jayson's parents weren't there yet so he was sent first so that he could face Eloisa's parents first. "Eloisa," shouted Mr. Scotch"You should have at least some consideration and respect for your mom, and me. That's not the behavior we often remind you and teach you, and that's not the kind of child we raised you to be." Her father spoke highly. "When did you learn to be rude to us, especially in front of other people?"Eloisa didn't move. Suddenly her tongue disappeared and retreated, unable to even open her mouth, unable to speak. "Sit down, Jayson," Mr. Scotch's voice was soft and calming as he invited Jayson to sit down. "Eloisa sit down too."Eloisa's eyes were sharp and burning when she looked at Jayson. She gritted her teeth in anger and annoyance at seeing the man who

"Dude, why did you get married if your union is going to be hell?" Chris's words seemed to be chiding but it was like the wind that passed through Jayson's ears. "That's the difficulty to the person who rushes to get married without thinking about what will happen first." it seems that he is scolding instead of reminding Jayson of what comes out of his mouth. "It's enough to drink that, you'll get very drunk from what you're doing. Love is like that..." Chris hadn't finished what he was saying and he hadn't even snatched the wine from Jayson's hand. Jayson put the liquor bottle on the table.Jayson still belched. He also looked behind as if he was looking for something else around. Chris looked surprised. His eyebrows met. "Can you bring me one bottle," Jayson ordered the waiter who came after him, it also nodded and stepped away from the two of them. *****"Gaga, why did you agree? And now, you're going to cry out, moaned, and grumble like that... As if your parents deprived you o

"I'm sorry I didn't notice you were already here in the living room. I was just about to get some coffee from the kitchen," Jayson said after he saw Eloisa peeking from the kitchen.Their eyes met and they exchanged glances. Eloisa couldn't move while standing outside the kitchen. She stepped back a bit when she felt the coffee almost spilling from the cup she was holding, nearly spilling onto her toes. She also felt the warmth on her fingers from the drops of coffee that had splattered onto her hand."That's okay, Eloisa and I were going to have coffee too, that's why we came down here. I'll go home later when the sun rises; I want to stay with Eloisa first. You were really drunk earlier. Just how much did you drink?" Nica asked."Just a little, I guess I'm just tired, so the alcohol hit me hard, and I got drunk quickly," Jayson replied."That's why; it's a shame this was supposed to be your first night as a married couple, but look at what happened between you two. I hope you can re

Jayson is constantly on my mind, consuming my thoughts to the point of madness. Here I am, sitting for what feels like an eternity, trapped in a cycle of starting without finishing. The phone keeps ringing, each call ignored because I refuse to be disturbed. Yet my mind remains stubbornly fixated on him, on Jayson, looping endlessly in my head.It feels wrong, a constant internal battle telling me I'm making a mistake. I treat Jayson the same way, with indifference, despite knowing he hasn't done anything wrong since we got married. He's been nothing but kind and considerate, while I let my misplaced belief—that our marriage was a mistake—rule me. My pride, relentless and unyielding, insists that I’m right.His acts of care, like cooking my favorite meals or waking early to make breakfast, should be my domain, yet he does them without complaint. Each time our eyes meet, every moment we share, from waking up beside him to feeling his gentle care, I sense something stirring within me. B