Romans & histoires The President's Secret Daughter Novel

But she didn’t want us to know. And sure enough, the instant I asked, she went ridget in my embrace. As if pondering whether to tell me or not, she fidgeted nervously with her fingers before sitting up. Trying to create distance between us. Frowning, I realized that she’d only do that if she was afraid that... She had some bad secret that she was afraid would tear us apart... “My father is the president of the Black Skulls MC!” Uh?! Wait---! “WHAT?!”

Tossing a few documents at Zivon, Ian replied, “Here’s the proof. If you still need more, feel free to run a paternity test.” Squinting slightly, Zivon grabbed the documents and began reading through them. Since he was used to reading a lot, he was able to finish reading in no time… and by the end of it, his eyes widened. Ian had been telling the truth… Xavia was the president’s daughter, which automatically meant that Ian was her brother…!

It seemed like her secret with Edward would be exposed on her first day at the main branch. “I knew it!” Clara exclaimed. “No wonder your face looked familiar. You were the beautiful woman wearing the Crimson Fate necklace. You stole everyone's attention that night. If you weren't the president's secretary, I would have thought you were his wife.” “Huh?” Abigail replied, even more shocked. “As far as I know, the president has a rule about not getting involved with employees,” Clara explained. Abigail's mind raced as she tried to come up with a response. She couldn't afford to let her secret slip

Liora Vale had always loved the quiet. At twenty-one, she worked the night shift at the old city library. Most people thought the job was boring, but Liora loved being alone with the books after midnight. The tall shelves felt like old friends. One rainy night, while sorting the rare books section, she found a strange leather book hidden behind others. It had no title. When she opened it, the pages glowed softly. Words appeared. Choose a story. Bring him to life. One night only.

“Tell me what this asshole looked like and I will spare your son's life, Katerina.” She froze and her entire face turned pale. I did dig deeper into her last night, and with the help of Winston, my private investigator, I found out she has a two-year-old son with the president of the USA. “Does President Trolly know about his two-year-old son with you? Or did you two hide him in the Valley in Austria with your grandmother to make sure no one knew about him?” “N-No… n-no, please… not my son." She tried to get closer while kneeling, gripping my ankle tightly. “Please, don't hurt him, Viktor! I'm begging!” she sobbed.

He looked at me tearfully. “Please, I want to see her…I want to see our daughter,” something stirred in my heart when he said the word `Daughter`. “Please, Aaliyah,” he said weakly. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Can I still do anything? Since he knows already, if I still resist, he will surely cause trouble. It will only give me a headache. And Trish is right—no matter how you turn the world, Trishana is Travis' child. He still has the right to know about our child.

The smile froze on Mia's face before she asked cautiously, "Did you two get into another fight? Tell me what happened. I'll straighten her out for you." Watching her pat her chest defensively for me made my eyes sting. I still couldn't wrap my head around the fact that Cynthia had secretly had a child with her ex-husband and kept it from me for five whole years. Right then, the ward door swung open. A little boy came bursting into the room. It took me only a second to recognize him as Theo. Sure enough, Cynthia walked in right behind him. "Granny! Mommy and I came to see you!" Mia's face instantly lit up. She pulled Theo into her arms, showering him with kisses. "My sweet boy, it's been so l

Why aren’t they sleeping? I smile and turn my attention back to my parents. “Oh, I forgot to tell you I found Katie, and she has been keeping another little secret.” Katie wiggles beside me and mumbles, “Our precious little secret, Cass.” I lean over and kiss the top of her head out of the view of the phone. My parents may not be able to handle all of this, but they already know exactly how I feel about her, and they support me.

His car was left in the care of the valet who I'd paid well to keep it safe till tomorrow, we were riding home in mine. "How can I not think of it? A lot of things are going wrong and there seem to be no solution for any. Zaya died, no one could save her. There was a scandal, you saved me but now there's an even bigger price to pay for that, which brings us to Nina. The President and his family are going through rough patches and I just discovered my secretary is the President's daughter, though illegitimate. Jerome is back in the picture and has taken my hard work of ten years, if not more. I..." He swallowed, his eyes dry but hard and red. "I know and soon we'll get things sorted. Let's ju