President Wife Is A Man Novels & Stories

No doubt scared out of her mind, but I swore tonight would be the only time Carter would put her in a cell, would take her from me. It was 4 a.m., and something in my gut twisted. Things were taking too long. It was all moving too slowly. The policeman behind the desk was drinking a fucking cup of tea and had dunked his sixth biscuit like this was another slow Tuesday whilst my wife was behind bars for something she didn't fucking do.

"The President was deeply affected by his mother’s history. He grew up with a profound distrust—even a hatred—of women. I never understood why he chose to marry you, but from what I’ve seen, he had begun to acknowledge your place in his life." Chloe let out a jagged, hollow laugh. "Acknowledge me? By throwing me into a dungeon?" "Things aren't always as they appear on the surface," the butler insisted, signaling the other servants to move back so he could speak privately. "Before you, the President never allowed a woman to get close to him. Yet he married you. He shared his bed with you..." "You're wrong, Vince," Chloe interrupted, her voice trembling with cold. "I’m not the first. Have you

A wide smile had appeared on Coyle’s lips; this had left all his workers shocked. “I am sorry for interrupting your meeting; I will leave.” “NO!!!” they all screamed in unison when Coyle frowned at them. “Did you guys just scold at my wife?” He asked, and they shook their heads apologetically. They have been hearing rumors about the president being married, but they never believed it. Now their president's wife was standing before them, and it seemed only she could save them.

After getting nothing from the CEO, his eyes darted back to the small figure in front of him. "I'm Dr. Abigail Marie Sandoval-Wright, Mr. President. Wife of Lucas Alexander Wright" Seeing the perplexity in the old man's eyes, she graciously introduced herself. "Of course, yes. CEO Wright's wife" The president awkwardly chuckles while ferevently nodding. He has the notion but he doesn't want to presume. "Congratulations, CEO Wright. Another brilliant doctor in the family" the president stepped towards Lucy while extending his hand.

She walked up to a table and took a seat beside a couple in their late fifties. “I haven't seen Mr Sullivan around,” His wife said while looking around. “Richard Sullivan?” The wife nodded. “Yes, he'll be given a speech but why isn't he around yet?” “Probably he's in any of the rooms upstairs. I want to use the restroom, I'll be right back.” The husband said and pecked his wife's cheek before heading to the restroom.

"The president looked back... should we go up to pick them up now?" "Didn't you forget what Mr. Moore specifically instructed us. The president is going to meet his wife. We shouldn't disturb them if possible, and we should try to remain invisible!" Another clever subordinate said, "Didn't you see that after the president looked back, he continued to walk while holding his wife?" "But the president's injuries..." "The president’s greatest injury is heartbreak, and his wife is the antidote." Another clever subordinate sighed. "Ordinary people with injuries all over their bodies would have collapsed long ago while carrying heavy objects, which shows that the president is extraordinary, and wha

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.

He said, frowning a bit as he talked to the dogs. "Woof Woof" As if the dogs understand him, they bark to answer Wang Kai's gloomy complaints. "You don't think so? But she is avoiding me, it's been a week, and she hasn't made a move to see you guys. Do you think mommy forget about us already?" Tired of squatting, he sits on the floor. If someone looks at him now, they won't believe their own eyes. The cold, tyrannical president is sitting on the floor, complaining about his wife to dogs.

She took a step forward, but then she froze when she saw Franco's wife getting out of the passenger seat. Araceli felt a wave of jealousy and anger wash over her. She still couldn't believe that Franco was married, and that he had moved on with his life. She had always thought that there was still a spark between them, but now she realized that she had been wrong. She watched as Franco and his wife walked into the precinct, their arms linked. She felt a pang of sadness when her gaze met Franco's and looked at her coldly. He turned away as though he didn't know who she was.

"You're so favored by the president, Mimi. You even come to work and leave whenever you want." "Why won't she?" Another employee giggled. "After all, she's the president's wife." "Shush, guys." Eve placed a finger on her lips, gesturing to them to keep quiet. "Can you please stop referring to me as the president's wife or treating me like that? Haven't I told you guys we're all colleagues?" "You're so kind and beautiful, Mimi." "You also have a heart of gold." "Awwn, girls. I'm so flattered." Eve smiled sweetly.