Novel & Cerita Presidents Daughter

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 .

You're choosing her over us. "She needs me," he said, his voice dropping to a pleading tone. "Her kidney is high-risk. The doctors said." "What about Lily?" I screamed, the sound ripping from my throat with such force that it hurt. "What about our daughter? Did her doctors say she didn't need her father? Did they say she didn't need the treatment that could save her life?" "Of course not, but" He reached for me, his hands grasping my arms. "Elena, please. You have to understand."

Clarisse lifted her chin, stuck out her dirty shoe, and planted her hands on her hips as she glared at Maeve. "Not only do you have to kneel and apologize—you have to kneel down and lick my shoes clean! My mom said raising you is like raising a puppy. Puppies lick their owner's shoes. That's only natural!" Before my eyes, my daughter—who had always been proud and obsessed with cleanliness—actually bent her knees and assumed the posture of kneeling down to lick the shoe. "Maeve, don't!" I grabbed her at once and pressed my hands firmly on her shoulders. "Don't be afraid. Mommy is here. You're Mommy's precious girl. Don't believe them. You're not a bastard."

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.

I told him as I held his hands and we both walked into the room . Seeing her again brought those tears that I didn’t want . I wanted to say strong but no , I couldn’t , it’s been 20 years already and yet my mama still laid like a log of wood here with me . I hated myself . All the nurses left the room to me and my dad and I just walked over and held her hands . Why couldn’t she just wake up already , her daughter was suffering . “I kiss her everyday you know “ my dad said behind me . “‘But yet you lied to her and had other children ,please not today dad , I love you and I don’t want to be mad at you for the mistakes you did .

she asked with a smile. Davis eyes widened. He couldn't believe that she was the president daughter, the woman he slept with that night is the president's daughter, the woman that he's going to marry? Agnes slowly stood and dropped the pieced cheque then watched it fall on the table with the same smile on her face. "Never knew the so called Davis McClure would be handsome in person but guess what?" She leaned closer to him again. "Handsome guys don't move me anymore but there's something about you that I like" she smiled and crossed her arms under her chest.

My chest is tightening as I clearly saw our face being televised right now. “The more shocking truth is that these pictures have been taken inside the president’s daughter's house. And the real question is that, does the president’s daughter know that her bodyguard, boyfriend rather, plead guilty to the murder of the late senator but pulled out of the case because of the influence of his family?” “This is ABC News, reporting.” Guilty of fucking what?!

This is too much for her to bear. He said he was busy with work, he was actually busy with Lilliana. Why would her friend do that to her as well? She knew Felix was her man, why did she do this? Just then, the door pushed open quickly and her mother came in. She heard it on the news, the President Advisor was giving his daughter hand in marriage to ambassador Felix Freeman. Their pictures were everywhere on the internet. The various Television stations were announcing it and she heard. She knew her daughter would be heartbroken. Hence she hurriedly came into her room.

’ 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.

President Dacota sighed. He was about to turn around and leave. At the moment of turning around, President Dacota suddenly looked back at Allen Peterson. "Dr. Allen Peterson, one more thing, I plan to send my daughter Nicky to work abroad!"