Novel & Cerita Married To President

"Revenge is such an ugly word, Mr. President. Let's just say I'm righting the wrongs done to my family. Starting with stealing back what's rightfully mine - your precious empire and your daughter." President Bolting recoiled as if struck. "You lay one finger on Serena again and I'll--" "You'll what?" Alex cut him off with a derisive laugh. "We're married, in case you've forgotten. Legally, she's my wife now. You have no power over her...or me." The crowd's murmurs grew louder as cameras continued flashing, eagerly devouring every salacious detail of the unfolding drama. President Bolting could practically see his political career crumbling before his eyes.

Maybe a face on TV, but I'm not sure, since I haven't followed the news in years. - I married a politician ten years ago. He had a beautiful daughter with his late wife, the first Donneli, as we like to say – she said with a certain contempt – My husband has an immeasurable fortune, and everyone knows it. Maybe it tripled after he took office. Possession... Possession... Of course. How could I forget? This is Margot Donneli, who is none other than the first lady of the United States, wife of the most important man in the world.

"Well, I'm not interested in any of these women... None of them match my taste" Dylan dropped the file Xander brought him "You have no time to choose, Dylan. The board will choose another CEO soon if they know you haven't gotten married yet and you are still without a wife" "But if I get married now, won't they think I did It to be the CEO of the company?" Dylan asked. "Well, they won't if you get married soon and prove to them the opposite. By that, you'll be able to be the CEO and get your inheritance and let's say in a year you can get a divorce"

The woman named Alyssa pretended to blush as she lowered her head and said, “The president has a wife and two kids. You’ll cause misunderstandings if you say that…” The other women immediately began laughing when they heard what Alyssa had said. “Who doesn’t know that? The president’s wife is Sally Summers, the doctor who’s being berated by every netizen now.” “What are you scared of? She never drops by the office. The president is yours while he’s in the office, and hers when he’s at home! I don’t see a problem!” “That’s right. You’re such a capable woman and more than qualified to be his wife!”

The hot, humble, kind president, but what caught their eye was the wedding band on his finger. On his way out of the elevator, he received a call from Keira. “Hello wifey, have you eaten lunch already? I’m on my way near your meeting’s location.” The women who heard him talked immediately spread rumors about the new president’s love life. They said he was really sweet and caring towards his wife. The rumor spread like wildfire hearing that the more pressing side of the news; the new president is already married and speculations about the woman were crazy. Thea and her group were just quietly observing the rumors, they could just speak the truth to stop the speculations, but they are not at l

Not even the press. That I’m married to him.

Carlos replied, "She used to be, but not anymore. She's just helping out today." The man with glasses then asked, "Does she have a boyfriend?" Wayne's gaze instantly shifted towards them. The man adjusted his glasses, his expression clearly showing interest in Scarlett. Wayne's face darkened instantly!Before Carlos could respond, Wayne spoke up, "She's already married." Carlos was taken aback. "President Gray, are you mistaken? My wife asked her, and she doesn't even have a boyfriend. How could she be married?" "This young lady is not only beautiful but also plays the piano so well," the man with glasses was clearly impressed.

“So… is it true? You married the president?” I raised a brow, fighting a smile. “Is that what they’re saying now?” He snorted. “That’s all they’re saying. Half the office still doesn’t believe it. I even saw you on the internet.” Even if Alex wasn't the president, he could be mistaken as one but sadly this was all surreal. I smiled faintly, “Not yet.” He looked at me like he wanted to ask a hundred things but held back. Instead, he glanced down at the peppers I was picking through. “ so why is our first lady in a vegetable stall”

"The one my wife and I will be moving into after the wedding this evening?" James tossed a silver key ring across the room. I caught it effortlessly. "Are you even a little bit curious to see her?" James asked, shaking his head. "Your wife? Bro, you're actually getting married. D*mn. You're leaving me all alone in the single world." "It's five years," I replied coldly, sliding my silver Rolex onto my wrist. "She will be my wife just for show." Thirty minutes later, my cynicism faded into a blur of blinding camera flashes and low whispers.

“But I can’t complain. And how are things on your end? I imagine being the president doesn’t come with many slow days.” The president laughed, nodding in agreement. “You’re right about that. It’s a constant whirlwind, but we manage. Sometimes I think the only thing that keeps me grounded is my family.” The first lady smiled at her husband’s words, her eyes filled with affection. “It’s true. We do our best to support each other, especially with the demands of this job.” Noah nodded, appreciating the genuine bond he saw between them. “That’s important, especially in your positions. I’m glad to see you both doing well.”