My Date With The President's Daughter Cast Novels & Stories

“He… slept with her about seven days ago. It seems things got a little out of control, and now her family is insisting on marriage.” Sasha’s heart pounded in her chest, her mind spinning with confusion and anger. Helen Peterson? The president’s daughter? It didn’t make sense. Ethan would never—, she had not realized that the woman she caught Ethan with was the president own daughter. “I thought you should hear it from me,” Jonathan added softly, leaning in just a little closer. “You deserve to know what kind of man Ethan really is.” Sasha stood there, frozen, trying to process what she had just heard. Jonathan was lying. He had to be. But as she looked into his eyes, she realized he believed

I hate to admit it, but her aura screams fierceness, confidence, and feminine power. "My love, you look stunning." My father said as he kissed his wife, Martina, on her forehead. She smiled; her teeth are as white as the dress she's wearing. "Madame, first lady." Mister Juarez greeted Martina. He slowly grabbed her hand and kissed her. "You look like a queen." The senate president added. "Mister Juarez, I surely am a queen." Martina jested. My father slowly wraps his hands around her waist. "Of course, my love, you are." The president uttered and kissed her on her cheeks. I hate being in this kind of situation, to be honest. I wanted to walk away.

Well, we were both surprised by this revelation. How could George believe that his son and I were dating?

I could feel his eyes burning holes in my back till I closed the door. I released a breathe I didn’t even know I was holding, No Job after all, tears were threatening to fall but I was holding it back. I sighed and walked out the hall way. I saw Mr.Dan walking past but he paused “Good luck Miss.” He said and I smiled “Thank you and good bye.” I replied him and walked into the elevator. Who would have known that my one night stand would come back to hunt me? More importantly who would have known that my one night stand is actually the President of Ashford fucking company? I got out of the elevator and walked straight towards the receptionist since I would be passing there out the company. My

’ Maxime’s eyes widened in the realization that Alexa was possibly the President’s daughter. Albert smiled warmly at her, after seeing the turn of emotions on Maxime’s face. When she turned pale he smiled, knowing that she just realized what he said. “Athena-- I mean Alexa is my daughter. So, don’t worry… I won’t hurt your friend. I just came here to visit and see how she’s doing.” Maxime immediately folded her arms and gave way to the President. “I’m sorry, Mr. President. I didn’t know.” She bowed her head in respect.

Scowling, Harriet watched her father. “My daughter likes… Zion?” Astell asked in slow pace. His eyes went alternately at Zion and Harriet. Lastly, he looked at Cassius who is his daughter’s boyfriend. “That is n-not what I m-mean,” Reese stuttered. “Why would my daughter like Zion when she’s dating Cassius?” Astell asked directly to the man who kept his silence in the corner. Cassius picked up his eyes and met Astell’s gaze.

before they switched back to the studio. “There you have it. Kennedy, the daughter of the now-incarcerated Simon Bamford, has just publicly announced she has been working with law enforcement to gather information to indict her father. We must applause this woman’s bravery.” The woman sitting next to him nodded in agreement, “and how nice that she and her ex-husband could put aside their differences and work together. After how messy their marriage and divorce had become, it's a surprise to me that Cassius would be kind enough to offer Kennedy his position.”

Surely, she’ll know it’s not true. “That is a gossip magazine,” my father begins. “It’s not true.” I can see the fury glowing behind his eyes. “I don’t know about that,” Allan says with a shrug. “It’s right here in black and white.” “It’s not true,” I say, keeping my voice calm. “A. Savage took over her father’s business just a day or so before we had our meeting to establish the details of us procuring the property. Up until that point, no one even knew who Mr. Savage’s daughter was. I certainly didn’t.”

Jane fearlessly met his gaze, “do you think I brought those paparazzi? I’m I that bored to do such a thing? If you don’t believe me, you can investigate and see if I brought them here.” Seeing her determined face, Nathan withdraw his suspicion gaze. “Maybe this is grandpa’s doing,” he thought. As they emerged from the car, a dazzling display of camera light and shutters greeted them. The paparazzi were in a frenzy, capturing every detail. “President Robinson, is it true that you are here to get your marriage certificate with Ms. Williams.?” “President Robinson, when did you start this relationship with Ms. Williams? And when did it progress so quickly?”