First Ladies Book Novels & Stories

KAYLA'S POV The next day, I was still in a pool of my thoughts. There was no way I could forget all that Chloe had said to me the previous night. She would not just have said that out of the ordinary. Everyone around seemed to be holding one or two secrets. It was the First Lady who started by saying some strange things to me. Her words still echoed in my head. "You must remember who you are.."

" Then, he left without hesitation. Alicia wanted to follow him, but she recalled his threats. She stopped in her tracks. Alicia wondered, "How can I stink? I use expensive perfume—limited edition, too!" … "I specially formulated this beauty mask for you. They pose whitening and beauty enhancement effects if you use them frequently." "Thank you, Janice. You're so kind to share these good things with me." The beautiful woman in her 40s was the First Lady. Her name was Dorothy Perez, who was also Janice's mother-in-law.

Her voice was just loud enough for the nearest groups to hear her correct their behaviour. To her relief, everyone laughed approvingly and for the first time that day, she thought maybe she could survive this. "You know," the First Lady said quietly as they walked, "I remember my first event like this. I was terrified I'd use the wrong fork or say the wrong thing." "Did you?" "Oh, absolutely. I called the Secretary of Defence by the wrong name twice. He was very gracious about it." She squeezed Samantha's arm and laughed. "The trick is to remember that most of these people are just as insecure as you are. They're just better at hiding it."

she added. I took the book up, trying to check the contents. Both of the books looked so pretty and beautiful. The designs around the book were very attractive. The first book read ‘how to become a first time mom by Hillian gray’ while the second book read ‘what to expect when you're expecting by Felit Rochelle’. These were beautiful books, and I was sure the contents inside would be beautiful too. “Thank you Dr. Smith” I said, as I dropped the book back on my lap, giving her a graceful smile.

I knew I was close because it was just like the first, the same way I felt when I was reading and when it was almost time for the first lady to reveal her real identity and how she could be founded. I knew that somehow everything was all connected. Because I remembered that the first lady has told me that use it was true that she wrote everything that she had been through Una. Journal but she never thought it to be coupled together into one large book, which means it would have been the last lady that and the next after the first that coupled hers with hers together so that it now matched together and was coupled together into one journal. I kept reading diligently knowing that finally I wou

She muttered in a caustic tone. “My dear Liana, since you shared your life’s deepest secret with me, I too want to share a secret with you.” I smiled amiably at her, trying to look as harmless as possible, “I was a maid-in-waiting like you before I became the First Queen of Reveldron.”

Surely, she’s squirrelled enough money away by now to leave this monster. “You don’t have to do this anymore,” I tell her. “You could leave him.” She laughs. “Why on earth would I do that? Now? He’s going to be president. I’m going to be first lady. They’ll put my picture up in the white house. Do you know how amazing that is?” That smile starts to fade, revealing some of the hurt underneath. “I’m not going to abandon him now, when he needs me the most…” “Is that you talking? Or him?” I ask.

Ew, no, that'd make me look so clingy. But wait a minute, why the heck in chicken tenders am I even thinking about him??! I have so many other productive and important things to do. Like.....like.....OH YEAH..like gather all my books from the library and talk with the principal about the bathroom issue. Pulling up my big girl britches, I tightened up my ponytail and left the room after picking up my key and safely putting it in my pocket. Yesterday, Nate was here before I even woke up, what happened today? Did I scare him off with my weirdness last night?

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It would be the right time to tell him about the pregnancy. “Thank you,” I said as Christian held the door open for me. Mhm, I felt so bad that I’d even thought he might have feelings for me. He was a friend, that’s all. If you look at my past life, I only had Millie as a friend—so yeah, Christian was one too. “Did you know Mrs Roberts is managing the First Lady’s campaign?” “Rodrigo’s mother?” “Yes.” He nodded as he let me step into the elevator first, of course, with the guards trailing behind. They were so good at their job I almost didn’t notice their presence. “It was the reason she went to the White House,” he added.