Married To President Novels & Stories

"I'm fine... And don't look for him anymore... He's not here. It's good that he's not here because I don't want to see him and be with him." "He's not here?" Eloisa nodded "And why? You're both married now, naturally, on your first night as his wife you should be together, right?" "Why else? Isn't he also the one with the plans for this wedding and to get papa to agree to the marriage that I am against it?" Eloisa let out a sigh. "Then did you notice how happy papa was to talk to him on the day of our wedding? Even when the wedding was just preplanned, propose, and discussed... His eagerness and desire were evident on his face to that marriage..." Eloisa gasped as she let go of the words she

“Miss Sophia,” I say, immediately interjecting. “I know you are curious, we all are.” I laugh, trying to make light of it. “But we can’t possibly ask Miles to reveal that kind of personal information if he’s not comfortable to do so…” “It’s alright, Esther,” Miles says calmly, his smile unwavering. “I don’t mind answering Miss Sophia’s question. She’s right, most of our previous presidents have had a partner at their side. Many, I suspect, have been able to do such a good job because of the support of their wives and husbands.”

He may have already formulated in his mind what the President wants. "But... it can't happen," I said to Rave. "Bennett is married now." Right? With that cute woman, I saw yesterday. Nicky Alphonse or whatever her name is. "Do you think the President cares if Uncle Bennet is married or not?" Lukas answered while staring at his glass. "Have you ever heard the word... annulment or divorce?" Freak. Yes, it is. With the President's power... everything is possible. .

"We are sorry, we didn't mean to talk about the president here. Uhmm, we didn't know that..." "It's ok, you guys can continue." Holding the coffee cup in her hand, Irene walked away while still laughing. Though she tried to stop her laughter but it didn't work. As she left, the women looked at each other. "Miss Miller must be hurt to know that our president is getting married to someone else. After all, she is close to him." "Yes, it's sad. That's why she's laughing crazily, I feel bad for her." "Hmm, I feel her pain." And they continued chatting.

"When did you marry the president?" She was a lovely woman, Laura Brown Valentina's colleague. "Well... we actually wanted to keep it a secret... for a while," said Valentina, not knowing how to hide her embarrassment. Wow, you've climbed a big step. Now you are the wife of the company's president, and maybe you will look at us with different eyes. She said the woman with obvious sarcasm, and her eyes showed deep jealousy. "Valentina is not such a person " Gema, one of the assistants, approached and hugged Valentina " Congratulations on your marriage.

"Waverly, what's the matter with you? If she tells your husband about our relationship, neither of us will live." "What kind of relationship?" Waverly furrowed her brows and asked, "My ex-boyfriend? My uncle-in-law? I don't think that we have an indecent relationship. So what if Bellamy knows about our relationship?" "I love you, and you know that you are the only one in my heart. But you are married, and your husband is the President of A Country. What else could I do? Don't you know how difficult it is for me to not see you when I miss you so much?" Lenold asked as he locked his reddened eyes with Waverly.

When I got the chance to catch a glimpse outside, I was completely surprised when several reporters pointed their cameras at me. They were throwing questions about me getting married to John Mcwell. Yes, they even know his complete name. And I believed they might even have his address as well. "Madam President, are the rumors about you being married to someone ordinary man true?" asks one of the reporters. "How did you two meet? Is it true that you married him four years ago and kept it from your family? What did your grandfather say when the news reaches him?" added one of the reporters. Good thing our bodyguards were keeping the entrance closed so no one from the 'hunger-for-news" personal

Rina looked at Roy, somewhat begging him to come. "You do know that you're married right?" Roy asked the woman in distress. "Well, but the news never showed my face anyway! They only said the president is married to some woman" Rina stated the fact confidently. Roy would never have thought that the president's wife could be so spontaneous. He found a hidden side of hers, this somewhat awakened the heartthrob inside Roy's chest. * * * "Sheesh, now young lady" Roy shook his head impatiently. "Never thought you're a slow skater now.

Of course, she'd gladly do whatever he wanted if it meant escaping the hellish home she'd endured for so long. "I'll do anything," she said, determination creeping into her voice. He nodded and rose to his feet. "It's settled then. We'll be getting married in a few days." Katarina's eyes widened in shock as she gaped at him, motionless. Slowly, she slid off the stool, facing him, her gaze flitting around the room. "Married?" she whispered, her voice trembling. She was sure she'd misheard him. It couldn't be.

Oh how he enjoys being a gossip, I thought with an eye roll. “There is more?” "certainly. She doesn't just want him to get married, but that he must marry Marrisa.” "What? No man! That's all shade of wrong. Isn't that the same Marissa who cheated on you with your business partner.” Drew turns to stare at me in horror. I shrugged, feigning indifference. “Yeah. The very one. Mom doesn't seem to care about that. All she cares about is that her son marries the daughter of the senator. Fidelity be damned."