Novel & Cerita President's Secret Wife

The room is filled with the heavy scent of desire. "Ryan," Grace whispers, her voice low and breathless, "you promised. You have to help me." Ryan smirks. "I can slip something into the president's drink, but that's all I can do. He only sleeps with virgins, though." Grace's body freezes, her breath catching in her throat. "What? He only sleeps with virgins?" Ryan chuckles. "Yeah. Didn't you know? The president's got a rule-no matter how beautiful the woman is, if she's not pure, she's not worth his time. And even then, she only gets seven days with him before he moves on."

The hall was large and spacious enough to accommodate over fifty people and still had enough space to move around. Everyone was in a jolly mood that particular evening, dancing, drinking and chatting sophisticatedly. Naomi Mitchell was at wit's end watching the man she called her husband flirting shamelessly and touching openly, another woman he had chosen not to forget in his life. Grace. Grace was his first love and after her relationship failed, she returned to steal Naomi's husband, Justin Miller, who seemed to be effortlessly working.

she apologizes going down on her knees to apologize. I shake my head. "It’s okay... Can I see my husband now?" I ask her "Yes... Yes..." She leads me to elevator... takes less than 3 minutes to get to the 22nd floor. Bruce is waiting for me when I get out... "Madam President right this way..." "Thank you..." I smile I can people looking at me funny my hairs tied in a messy bun, and I am wearing extremely casual clothes... I do not look like a CEO’s wife...

Our eyes met and I caught warmth flashed in his eyes as I mentioned my wife's name. I clenched my jaw. I already knew the answer. "I won't deny it. I love her with everything I am," his honest answer annoyed me. "Tara is your president's wife, she's the first lady," I want to remind him that it was impossible for them to have a relationship. His lips twitched as if he was mocking me. I suppressed the urge to hit him on the face. "Your Excellency, I know that she's your wife and I won't cross the boundary."

"Mr. Edward Collins Harvey officially announces the ownership of the Atlanta Company's assets and shares. As the largest shareholder of a giant company like Atlanta, Edward Collins Harvey will crack down on all forms of fraud and blah blah blah!" Felicia read the latest news about Edward Collins Harvey that had accidentally appeared on the homepage of her social media app. "Mr. Edward will also officially announce who his secret wife is, which has always been a public question. The mass media is busy and curious. This news had sunk some time ago. But its appearance now is eagerly awaited. " And Felicia read the news silently.

When he returned from the bathroom, he happened to see that scene. With a playful smile on his thin lips, he leaned against the wall lazily and watched them with interest. In the end, he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos. The distance between them wasn't far. He could clearly hear the woman calling him hubby. It was an interesting turn of events. It seemed that the man surnamed Wright had already married. If that was the case, then, Sherman... Squinting his eyes, Billy was still wondering when his assistant came over and said that the president of the WA had arrived.

The thought of people discovering that she was the wife of the company's president left her feeling unprepared and vulnerable. “Could it be Celes?” another woman speculated. “She wore one of Ulrick Jewels' masterpieces and there are rumors that she and the president are a couple. Maybe we just don't know that they've already gotten married. Isn't it common for public figures to marry in secret?” she continued. Abigail remained rooted to her spot, unable to move, as the conversation progressed.

He saw how other men and their wives looked at each other, he knew she wanted that too, they shared a daughter together and he loved his family deeply, but the passion was something he never experienced with his wife before. 'She took it too far this time.' The president received a letter from the first lady's maid that said she was going to drown herself tonight unless he gave her a reason to go on living, she gave him the location to her ludicrous request too. "Seeking my attention still at this age, how very immature of you..." The president's voice was low and cold as he started talking to the silhouette of a woman lying down over a rock by the seashore. It was dark so her red hair looke

In reality, she is very annoyed with him; the news of the sex scandal she faces daily is exhausting. "She is the president's wife, " Jorge whispered, reminding her that he owed her respect. Who knew when he heard the words wife of the President, Jacob's eyes instantly filled with mockery, and he couldn't help but get up and walk slowly towards her. "Nathan's wife? Did I hear right?" he asked sarcastically. "Nathan Mercer, is he your husband? Is that right? Ha ha ha ha..." Nathan looked at him and didn't refute. Jacob looked at the girl, who looked at him as if he was crazy.

"Are you kidding me? I think it's the third time President is spotted with a woman. She looks like the goddess who once dropped President at office and drove the limited edition buggati. Will he give her so much importance if she is his mistress?" "Yeah right ! When have we ever seen him being so passionate and he even carried her in his arms. I'm so envious of her...." "Did you see how beautiful she was? Ofcourse, our President Mo is in love with her....I bet she will be our future Young Mistress.." "Humph! She must have seduced him..." As they murmured and gossiped, the place turned chaotic in a moment. Secretary Yu came back to his senses. Inhaling a sharp breathe, he coldly said "Do you