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Mommy, Is The President Our Daddy? The Ex-Wife's Return

Chapter 4 No.4

Word Count: 1752    |    Released on: 04/01/2024

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ried to reach for my phone by the bed stand but instead, I made contact with both.

efinitely is nothing compared to where I sleep in since I had been married to Asher. I held onto the s

! I mean b

e bedsheet around me. Since the universe doesn't really have a keen interest in me, I wasn't surprised when Asher caught me trying to sneak out of

t the need for an escape badly. The thought of me hanging onto him as he thrusted i

tever happened yesterday. It was just the spur of the moment. I was

around all that he was s

would have never slept with you in my right state of mind. Whatever happened last nig

staring after him like a fool. It shocked me that he came off at me in such a harsh manne

Looking through the hallway the moment I noticed no one was near

sh I had someone to talk to as regards my predicament. But then, the only person tha

most had an heart attack. I wasn't expecting such noise, I had be

e craved for the fact that she might be sorry for the mi

d the call. "Hello." I m

er pick up. I have been trying to reach you all morning

ecting her to sound so unremorseful. After hurting my feelings

that the kind of life you are living now, is a really pathetic one. Who gets married to a president and still ends up being unh

ir having so much fun ridiculing me. This was someone

It sounded like howls to my ears. "I had hoped that you'd call. I had prepared to invite you out for a little celebrat

ever did I do to the universe to make it despise me so much. It's almost as if

no way I would be able to get over this humiliation so easily. The more I trie

o the bed, I let th

*******

onth

room. The last thing I want at the moment is to see him. Ever since that fated drunken night

im anywhere, unless he was declining those invitations t

really grateful, cause I definitely didn'

resence. Everytime I hear or read about his escapades, my skin crawls

liness. That was the moment he should have shown just how much I disgust him by turning down my dumb advan

h trying to stretch out my tired body. I can't p

e, I checked myself in the mirror. There were bags u

my mornings have ta

been going on for two weeks now, not leaving out the fatigu

the bathroom, my eyes went straight to the calendar on the bedside stool. A

out. But, I had tried my very best to not think of the obvious, instead, I reminded myself that my hormones we

ll wanted to pretend like this was normal, and like these symptoms I've

my eyes were sunken, and I've also lost some weight cause I was barely eating

spite the sluggishness trying to conquer my body, I manage

about to do, it was going to be all over the Internet instantly. Driving out of the house, aft

nt to the counter. "Can I get a pregnancy test kit, please? 5 pieces, d

to get a hold of me in the pharmacy with a pregnancy test kit when it's not certain w

es, but I couldn't care less right now. I almos

in it for about ten seconds. Removing it with my heart in my mouth,

checked google and it said the result would be disclosed in a minute. The minute se

of the strips, which means positive a

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Mommy, Is The President Our Daddy? The Ex-Wife’s Return
Mommy, Is The President Our Daddy? The Ex-Wife's Return
“"Mummy, Is the President our daddy?" Layla asked curiously, head tilted sideways. Her brothers listened in attentively, obviously wanting a response. I forced out a chuckle as I crouched low before her to cup her soft cheeks. "Honey, the president isn't your daddy. The President is a very wicked person." "But, we met him today and he was very polite. He even complimented my hair." Layla continued earnestly and my heart hammered against my chest fearfully. "Cupcakes, whenever you run into the President; stay away from him because he's very cruel, okay?" ~~~ Zendaya Montclair unwillingly got into a contract marriage with the President and suffered a great deal in the marriage– from having to break up with her high school sweetheart because of the marriage, to depression, to public humiliation– to her ex-boyfriend whom she was still in love with, getting married to her supposed best friend. Zendaya was heartbroken. She got drunk that night and spent it in her husband's bed, which instantly led to an accidental pregnancy. The President wanted her to get rid of the pregnancy because he never saw her as a mother of his future children and only a wife of convenience. That was the last straw. Zendaya left everything behind and fled, promising herself to come back for revenge on every single person who had wronged her. Including the President, she was going to make him pay!”