Novel & Cerita Mr President's Wild Obsession

And time was running out—five months till the election. The President rubbed his temples. His gray hair looked grayer today. “How’s this even real?” he muttered. His voice was low, like he didn’t want an answer. He stared at the TV in the corner, muted but screaming headlines: Cali’s Campaign Gains Traction! A photo of Jeremy flashed—smirking, sharp suit, a predator in silk.