Dear Mr President I Want You Back Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Star Petroleum, Swaxon Bank of Trust and Swaxon Brown. Sell all the shares. Deposit all the sales to my bank account. I will expect a report of the progress every month until the task is complete." "While I am away, you can still reach me through my email and new number," Timothy said. The lawyer was taken aback. He frowned and asked, "When will you return, Sir?" Timothy reflected for some time. After thinking about it, he replied, "I won't be coming back until -" He took a deep breath and resumed, "Until I forgive myself." ***

Chapter 6:Ziv is back How shameless this guy is! Why is he here? Why did he came back? Didn't he promise me, that he'll never step in this country again?! Liar! What do I expect from him?! He will never changed, that's what his good at! Lying! I glared at him. I was about to talk back when he spoke again. "Are they mine?" I frowned! "Are you stupid?! Of course not! They are only four years old, how can they be yours?!" I furiously told him!

" Mr President..." " You should call me Malcolm, I hope we could start with that, and maybe let something grow between us. I don't want to force you, but give you time to think. I know you are still young, but being the country's first lady really suits you. Someone able to lead and protect the country. What do you say," " Mr. President...I mean Malcolm. I think, just like you said, I'll need to think about it," " I'm glad my dear. Know that I'm here for you. Incase you need anything from me, don't hesitate to ask, know that I could do anything for you,"

"Sorry. I just can't let go of you again." He withdrew his hand and hid it behind his back. "So, what do you want to talk about? Just get straight to the point; it's getting late." I took a deep breath, closed my eyes for a moment, and then spoke. I can do this! "I want you back," I began. "Please, come back to me." He scoffed, and my heart ached. "Do you think it's that easy? When you say you want someone back, do you expect them to return immediately?"

"If I miss you, can we go back to the way things were?" ***

He pulled me by my chin and said, "Five hundred billion dollars, and be my woman. Would you still refuse it?" Defiantly, I stood up and looked into his eyes, "Money can't buy love, Mr President." He laughed softly and said, "Are you selling love, my lady? Don't give me your love, just say yes to being my lady. That's all that I want. Is that not simple to understand?"

"Bring my husband back. I need him, Dad. I need him here with me. I want him to wake up " "Haven't I waited enough? For three fucking months, I've been trying to live without him by my side. But I can't pretend anymore. I can't pretend that I'm fine. I've been hoping, Dad, believe me. But I don't think I can wait any longer " "I want him back. I want to be able to hug and kiss him again. I need him here. We all need him here, especially his unborn child "

Aiden muttered. "Mr... Pre...sident?"

Because I want him back in my life and demand his position in my life with his heavy authoritative tone. Please, Dad, return to me. I promise I will announce our relationship to the world and never leave your side again...

His eyes remained fixed on the road. He didn't look like he would listen. He didn't look like those words could penetrate him. I needed to do more, maybe remind him of us, even though I wished those memories never existed. But anything at this point, anything to get into his head. “What happened to us? We could be better than this, you know. We could…. We could start afresh, on a clean note when you're done serving your term. It's the right thing to do, don't you think?”