Mommy, Is The President Our Daddy? The Ex-Wife’s Revenge

Asher’s POV

She called to me as I halted in my steps, feeling irritated already. I wanted to get out of here. I had done what I wanted to do, why was I still standing here. I could easily leave but my body wanted to stay and see what she would do.

I turned around like a rigid mannequin to see her standing to her feet.

Before that incident of me finding out about the real source of the leak, I would have been turned on by what she was wearing, but now I was just disgusted by her.

She walked to me and tried to touch me, however I was not having it.

“No,” I said, holding her hand away from me.

“I’m sorry,” she said but that was still not enough. “I’ll do anything to tell you that I’m sorry. Anything.”

“Anything?” I asked with raised brows. “That is a very vague thing to say.”

“Try me Asher,” she was really convinced of her stance and I was prepared to test it out.

“Prove it.” I said. “Prove it and show me how sorry you are.”

“What do you want me to do?” she asked but I couldn’t even be in the same room with her. I wanted her gone.

“I can’t talk to you right now. It’s still fresh on my mind,” she tried to say this to me as I took a step back from her. “You hurt me really deep. I did everything I could for you. I gave you everything you wanted.

“I know I really hurt you in the past and you asked for time to heal. I gave you those. I also asked for forgiveness but after all of this I still need time to take this off my mind.”

The tears came running down her cheeks after I was done talking.

“You can’t seriously mean that,” she said to me as I shook my head.

“I feel like… I’ve been used,” I sighed. “No, I do feel like I’ve been used over time and it’s been crazy seeing as I have not done that to you. I’ve been straight with you and I’ve told you what I wanted and all of that. But you really did hurt me.

“I revealed a vulnerable part of myself to you that I have not revealed to anyone and you use it against me. You take that vulnerable aspect that I gave out and destroyed me with it. You made me weak. You deceived me and I can’t believe that you actually said you loved me.”

“But I do love…”

I held my hand up, stopping her. “Just don’t. It’s already enough for you to put me through this. I think I’m okay on my own for now. I can’t trust that you truly loved me. Not after what you did.”

I left her in the room crying as I headed for my room. I was done with her. It was time to focus on something else.

***

The next morning, I awoke to see my phone ringing.

“Hello,” I picked it up to get it from a detective.

“Hello Mr President, he insists on meeting with you.”This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“Where is he?”

The location was sent through text as I decided to visit him wherever he was.

It turned out that he was in a holding cell for the tax evasion crimes. Why did he want to see me?

I reached the station and was immediately sent to his room where he was handcuffed to the table.

I sat across him and folded my arms, watching him chuckle a bit.

I could not believe I was married to his daughter. Delia was not different from her father. At least the apple didn’t fall too far from the tree.

“It’s funny that I should be sitting here when I could be doing other things,” the man said which was a bit funny to me seeing as he was in serious trouble for his crimes.

“You committed a crime, it is only right that you pay for it.”

“And this is the only way I should pay for it? How could you be so cruel? Do you even know how embarrassing it is to sit here and know that my son-in-law is the fucking president?”

“I would watch your language if I were you,” I sighed.

“I don’t care. I blame you for everything. This is all your fault. If you had just given me the money that I asked for and the…”

“You want to talk about favors when you haven’t even paid off the ones you owe. Isn’t that ironic?”

“But…”

“I’m done with you,” I sighed to my feet. “This is the last favor I’ll ever do for you. After this, you’re on your own. Whatever happens from now on is up to you.”

I walked to the officer at the door and ordered for his release on bail.

“But sir…” the officer wasn’t happy about it.

“Do it,” I said. “That’s an order.”

The man’s lawyer arrived just in time to hear me saying that as we shook hands.

“Thank you so much Mr President,” the lawyer smiled. “I can’t say how happy I am to hear that you’ve granted him bail. This is an amazing moment for us all.”

“Whatever,” I rolled my eyes. “Just keep him out of trouble or the next time I’m not doing anything.”

“Yes sir.”

It’s because of that woman, isn’t it?!” Delia’s father screamed from the room in anger. “That witch! She’s trying to destroy my daughter’s marriage.”

I had had enough of his stupidity.

“That witch is the mother of my children,” I snapped at him. “You will not speak of her in that manner ever again. Add a whole lot of respect to her name.”

With that being said, I walked away vowing within myself to never speak to the man again.

Even if he was dying, he would be better off dead and I would be better off not knowing about him.