Lahat ng Kabanata ng The President Daughter : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

The Woman in the mirror was wearing a white gown, Knee-length, revealing a pair of white arms and slender legs. Her long black hair was a reflection of her pale face, and her small delicate face had lost the Sparkle of her eyes at her age.This was the third year, two months, and seven days of her marriage to Clitton. For three years, for more than a thousand days and nights, She was waiting for the Occasional visit from her husband, Clitton, In this cold Villa.Thinking of this, she smiled to herself.How ridiculous!She dressed up like a delicate and noble princess and sat on the Sofa waiting for the man to come and divorce her.Yes, their marriage was coming to a halt today, Lydia took a look at herself in the mirror, and Suddenly a charming smile blossomed, as it was her last day as his wife. She took her lipstick out of her bag and tinted her lips even more redder in front of her mobile phone.Just in, She heard a vehicle driving into the villa. Even though he had been here only

Upstairs,Lydia looked at the room she had lived in for three years and felt an infinite Sadness in her heart.Once,she was so happy to marry Clitton and become his wife that she chose the bedsheets and curtains in the bedroom. Unfortunately,the number of times he entered the house was very few."Click".The door,which had been closed,was unscrewed from outside with a slight thug. Lydia turned back and saw Kelly standing at the door with a gentle face. Ugh, what's she doing here? "Lydia,Let me help you clean up". Kelly slowly walked to her offering a hand. Help her clean up?Is she that Kind?She was sure Kelly's just trying to make a mockery of her."No, I don't need any help,You are dear to Clitton's heart,and I will be sorry if I stress you out."With that,she opened the wardrobe filled with her clothes mostly in pink ,blue and black. Clitton had only one suit in here for a change of clothes.There was silence before Lydia began to remove her clothes from the rack,her white fing

The day of Clitton grandpa's birthday cake, of course it was going to be a grand day with lots of influential people paying homage. Lydia was invited to the party,she didn't want to attend but grandpa loves her dearly and it will hurt him if she doesn't so she will be going but as a new person entirely, she won't be the poor wretched looking Lydia everybody knew. She decided she is not going to hide her identity anymore; she planned on looking big and shocking her haters.The party was to start by 12 noon, By the time she looked at the clock, it was 11 already. "Oops, I have to get ready or I'll be late, " Lydia said, rushing to the bathroom for a quick shower.After she was done, she cleaned her body, applied her lotion, and started getting dressed up.She dressed up in a beautiful long stylish red gown that revealed her beautiful shape. She styled her long black hair like that of a princess, her heels were black and had shiny ornaments on it, she wore a light beautiful makeup ,wo

“Never mind” He turned to the elevator to leave.“Sir, what about the bag?” The sales girl called after him.“I will buy one of the regulars,” He said.The elevator opened revealing Lydia.Clinton hissed seeing her, Lydia walked up to the sales attendant and collected the bag from her.“How much for this?” Lydia asked.“It's four billion”“I like it” “It's one of its kind ma”Clinton scoffed “You better be careful so she does not stain the bag,” He said to the sales attendant.“I thought you wanted to buy it? Aren't you buying again?” Lydia faced Clinton.“Not this one” He answered.“Why? Too expensive?” There was a strong sense of sarcasm in her voice.“No, it's just that…”“Whatever, it's not like I care” She raised her hands to stop him from talking further.“I'm buying this, my mum would love it, and I'm paying in cash” “Okay, ma” The sales attendant bowed.“You gotta be kidding me?, How will you buy that?” Lydia raised her head and gave him a cold glance “None of your business

At Le Château Royale, the clinking of silverware was the only sound between them. Lydia and Rowan ate in silence.Rowan finally broke it, dabbing his lips with a napkin. "So... you're a Zander?" His voice held amusement.Lydia met his gaze. "Yes."A slow whistle left his lips. "Damn. The woman I pulled out of a pool turns out to be the President’s daughter."She shrugged. "Life happens."His brow arched. "But why the secrecy? No one knows what the President’s daughter looks like."Lydia’s expression darkened. "You must have heard about the tragedy ten years ago, right? My father had four children. One was poisoned, another died in an accident, and the youngest was kidnapped. Her body washed up on the beach."Rowan exhaled sharply. "That's... horrific."Lydia nodded "All within a year."His fingers tightened around his glass. "How did you survive?"Lydia’s gaze flickered. "I was stabbed. But someone saved me in time. After that, my identity was erased. For my own safety."Rowan studied