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

Delia’s POV

Throughout my drive I couldn’t help myself from feeling terrible at how this had gone. How they had treated me like I wasn’t worth anything.

How could they beat me at my own game? How did they know how to maneuver my plots?

I was a newbie at this and I was so bad at blackmailing her. I should have hired someone for this job but I was too broke for it. I was out of money.

I angrily returned to Iris’s house only to find out that a party was going on and I had no idea about it. She had not even decided to tell me about the party. What kind of sick joke was this? How could she do this to me?

I entered the house to see everyone gathered in a section of the house. I followed the crowd there to find a man on his knees with a ring in his hand proposing to Iris.

What?! This was definitely news seeing as I did not even know this was going to happen.

We were friends. She was supposed to tell me everything that was going on in her life. She was supposed to hear my opinion before going ahead with whatever nonsense she wanted to get for herself.

This drove me mad seeing as I had no idea she had a relationship.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

I stormed off from the living room to the room to see two people kissing.

“You two, out now,” I said pacing around only to look back on the bed and see them staring at me like I was crazy. I was already having a terrible day and I was about to unleash it on these two. “I said get out!” I yelled, grabbing a knife by the corner to point at them.

That was enough to have them running out of the room as I went back to sulking and thinking of my next move to make.

I started to think of all the things I had done for Siri’s and bought for her thinking she was single and I was the only one she had. I thought I was her best and only friend. Where were all these strangers at the living room from?

What did I not know about her? If that was the case, then it was either she had hidden things from me so I would not know or she didn’t see them as important to tell me about it.

And why would she have a party and not invite me? That was something she would need to explain to me when she was done being proposed to.

How dare Iris be happy when I wasn’t? I was having a very terrible day. I was having a bad day and I needed my best friend to be with me and console me and instead she was getting married and I wasn’t told.

Iris was supposed to look up to me and obey me. I was her best friend and I was the better one amongst the two of us.

I was the one who was married to the president even when I was having issues with my marriage, I was still better than her.

I had been a First Lady. That trumped whatever she wanted to say to me.

I had more experience with things like relationship and if she had asked me of joining one was worth it I would have told her no.

How could she freestyle me and decide to go about this herself without telling me?

I immediately thought about the past and how Iris always obeyed every word I said. She used to be my lapdog, but now it was like everyone had something they were doing.

This was my worst month ever. Asher was leaving me for that skank and whore Zendaya, my ex boyfriend whom I thought would be miserable without me seems to be doing better than fine, my dad hated me for whatever reason and iris was getting married.

I was no longer the center of attraction in everyone’s lives. How could they push me aside? This was so unfair. I was so mad I could see myself destroying the things in the room and that was what I did.

I grabbed a bat by the corner of the door as I used it to smash through the items on the desk. I smashed her laptop, her tablet, her makeup kit, her mirror, everything on the desk before going to the other parts of the room to smash.

If I was not going to be happy then no one would be happy.

“What are you doing?!” someone yelled at the door as I turned to see her standing there with a shocked expression on her face. Everyone from the party were huddled behind her. “Have you gone mad?!”

“Have I gone mad?” I scoffed. “Have I gone mad?! How dare you flaunt your happiness in my face? Oh you have been seeing that man and you’ve been going around with me, banging other dudes in hotels.

“You know what. I will tell your fiancé that you have been cheating on him behind his back and he doesn’t even know it.”

Iris waved everyone to go back to the party as she entered and closed the door behind her. Now I had her where I wanted. She would be my slave again.

“Delia, stop being delusional,” she said in a cold manner. “The only one cheating on anyone is you cheating on Asher. I never allow things to go too far. Sure I will follow the men to the hotels but I would never sleep with them.

“While you’ll be in your room banging yourself senseless on their dicks, I would be on video calls with my man. I would never disrespect my family and my fiancés family like that.

“I love and respect them so much. You’ve been alone in this Delia. You have been the only one cheating.”