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The President dropped the bombshell "Wait, you mean our mother wasn't born with a golden spoon?" Ryan Inquired stunning "Of course, I made her who she is today and I've always trusted her. I didn't know she has been hurting you guys all these while" he mumbled slowly and sadly "Well, you can see the true identity of someone you called your wife. At a point, I wondered if she was the one that gave birth to us" Liam teased "Well, for your sake, I won't let her go free. She needed to pay for her sin" President was determined

“ I am happy you finally understood . For a second I thought that you were really dumb . “ said Massimo . “ I don’t share the same preference as you but I do understand . “ said Luna . “ Wait…..What preference ? “ asked Massimo confused . Matteo entered inside and placed some files next to Massimo . “ You have so much power and are very handsome . Pffft ! Right……..Your president has good taste in choosing looks but he really lacks taste when it comes to the character of the person . “ said Luna with a shy smile . Massimo and Matteo looked at each other confused trying to understand what she was saying . “ ……You are the president’s lover . Now it all makes sense . Otherwise he wouldn’t be gen

he asked. My mind registers what he said, but it only took me a minute to have those flashes of us again playing at the back of my mind. I bit my lip and met his gaze. “President.” One word. President gave me those flash drives together with the old journal of the late senator, but I won’t be saying that. I needed to read the journal because I needed to know what happened before. His forehead creased as he heard what I said. “No, he didn’t,” he said, and now is my moment to have my forehead creased into confusion.

A glass of beer sat on the tray beside an open box of cigarettes, both arranged with a neatness that suggested he had people whose entire job was maintaining that arrangement. The men around him bowed. Dimitri did not. He walked forward and stopped in front of the man, who looked up at him with a smile that carried the particular confidence of someone who had never lost anything they truly wanted to keep. "It has been a while, Dimitri," the president said. "I do not need your pleasantries," Dimitri said with a straight face ."Why did you stop my goods?" The president looked at him for a long moment. Then he set his beer glass down on the tray with the gentleness of a man who was in absolutel

Like he had no idea who they were, he just fucked them. “Don't you like them? I sent them over carefully though,” Lana's voice sounded like a devil's whisper to me. ‘She did this?’ Plotting against the president of a country, the most powerful man in the country just after your rebirth… crazy!! “You did what?” As expected, the president had bloodshot eyes as he glared at her. “Oh please, don't glare.” Lana laughed. “You would look horrible on camera.” Her dainty fingers pointed at the row of books in the room.

And there and then, he wished he hadn't. He quickly snapped his head to the side, almost drawing the attention of the woman now peering at the president's frozen face. Nikolai was struck as he stared at the phone, his hands unmoving. "Jesus Christ," Nico muttered, utterly oblivious to the woman who sat opposite him. "she's out of her damn mind." Noah agreed now; The president wasn't bluffing. Elena was out of her mind, for she had just sent the president her nude photo, lying on the bed only on a red garter.

His eyes -widened In amusement . " She .she ..is ...o God ..help me .. before I eat her alive "- muttering that he rubbed his neck and ear which is so hot due to blushing .. Yes ..he is blushing by seeing his love who is walking towards him .. He is so happy like a glowing moon ..he is smiling ..it's now shock to all . Because he is known as a cold president ..His smile is reserved . It means ..his smile is only for his wife .. " Take care of her son ..She is still a kid .. don't mind her nagging please "- said her father .

When our eyes met, he said, “It seems Selena has not told you about me.” “What’s there to know about you?” “I may be the president of our fine country,” I didn’t miss the sarcasm in his voice, “but I am more than that. I am Malik, a very good rival of little Miss Dangerous Dame over there.” I deduced that the man was trying to drag some reaction out of me and I refused to give in. Squaring my shoulders, my hands pocketed in my shorts, I replied to him, “Okay. So why are you here?”

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