My Date With The President's Daughter Novels & Stories

her husband who took it more calmly, said amicably. Mrs Kings took a good look at her daughter and shrugged. She was angry also because Joanne had told Ross before telling her. She had set her heart on Joanne's wedding being the grand one she'd wanted, but could not have herself, because her parents could not afford it. A lot of people still talked about Joanne's 21st birthday, and what's huge success it was. She had derived a lot of pleasure from preparing for that party, and had promised herself that Joanne's wedding was going to put the birthday celebration in a very dim shade. But now, Joanne, aided by Ross, had thwarted her.

“In fact, I’d be very interested in picking you up, throwing you over my shoulder, and carrying you right into my bedroom.” My God, he’s brazen. No one has ever spoken to me like that. Hell, no one would ever dare speak to the President’s daughter like that—certainly not the far-too-appropriate men I’ve dated, the ones who wear suits and have the best educations money can buy. This man is in no danger of being one of those too-appropriate men.

I even have no clue if he knows I am gay. My father is the president of this country, the Philippines. He was elected last May 2012 with a five million votes difference from his female competitor, Jacinta Tiangco, who is now living her best life in Japan. We were already expecting him to win that year since he got the hearts of millions of Filipinos because of his countless advocacies that are mainly focused on the environment and economy.

Nina quickly asks Sunny, "Williams's Group? Which Williams?" "The one specializes in shopping malls and office buildings. It's said the president has married Mayor Lewis's daughter." Sunny sees Nina is interested in the Williams, so she adds, "But something happened at the wedding and they didn't get married successfully." "Not married? Really? I have seen reports before that Mayor Lewis's daughter was pregnant?" Nina is a little surprised. At the time Troy got married, she had gone to America. So she did not know the ops and downs.

Giggling as she heard that name, Mira can’t help but smirk. “I was there that time. It took me time to recall it though. So that is why she looks so familiar. You bought her in an auction huh” “And what is the Presiden’t’s daughter doing in an event like that?” Smirking, she saw how Aiden drinks the glass of wine on his hand. “The daughter of the president is dead, didn’t she dies in the GALA” “I thought so too, now I wonder” Lights then started to give life in the place as music gets a bit louder and the crowd gets busier.

“I no longer want the venue we are using for the wedding. I just found out the president’s daughter used it last year for her birthday.” “Really, Cassie?” I pinched the bridge of my nose. “You are not going to use it because of the president’s daughter? I don’t understand you sometimes. It doesn’t even matter. It’s a hall for a reason. Different people use it. It’s one of the biggest halls in the city.” “I know.” “And you specifically asked for that hall.” “But I didn’t know the presi—” “Enough” I snapped “Your obsession with the president's daughter is exhausting.” I sighed heavily. “Listen, I just had a long day. I can’t do this now.”

The fact that she acted like she wasn’t noticing what was happening , I knew that the girl in me could never ignore something as cold as that . I could bever tell if this was the part that I wanted. After walking for a few minutes , she finally sat down and touched a chair for me to sit on too . I turned my head to keep up the best smile that I could ever think of as all of this was beginning to bore me already , I felt sick to my stomach . As the party continued , she didn’t bother to move an inch and as the tone went by , I waited for the president to come out . II know that this wasn’t a dream but I just wanted to see him . Being here alone was more like a privilege and I wasn’t going to

"Ms. Lawson, you're quite young so you might not know that woman was the daughter of the president that year." "What?!" Nancy's eyes widened in surprise. "The president's daughter?" "Yeah! It's been 20 years now, and several presidents have come and gone in between. Speaking of which, young people today don’t even recognize her anymore. Moreover, her father kept a relatively low profile during his term as the president, and he was particularly protective of his family's privacy. That was why there were no photos of his daughter in the media. It was only after working in this field for so many years that I heard of it."