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

Delia’s POV

I could not believe my ears. I dropped the bat as I was shaking all over. I had been tricked. I had been alone. This was a revelation I had not seen coming.

“If you still think that telling him that I have cheated on him would make you feel better then by all means go ahead and let him know,” she smiled. “He knows about every single outing we’ve had. I tel him everything.

“In fact, he knows me more than I know myself. And he loves me for me. You don’t know me. You just want a minion who would be there to hail you every day of the year but would never break out of your hold. I am not that minion. I have other things involved.”

“You tricked me!” I yelled in anger. “You have been a fake friend from the beginning. You tricked me into believing you were here for me but you were not. You used me.”

“I didn’t use you, you were the one who used me.”

“Liar!” I yelled. I was blinded by rage I would do anything to make sure she paid for what she did to me. How could she think this was over? She was making a terrible mistake by thinking I would let this slide.

No, I would not. She would pay for everything she had done to me. I would deal with her without holding back.

“Liar!” I ran into her, grabbing her hair as she grabbed mine. We moved around and I found a thread loose from her engagement gown which made me smile. “What have I told you about buying cheap clothes?!”

I held onto the thread and ripped it out as the gown tore off leaving her in agony and speechless.

That had been the terrible thing to do as she grabbed a scissors and tore my expensive top and ripped through the flimsy trousers I had on.

“No!” I yelled.

“Security!” she yelled as multiple people jumped into the room. I had not seen them before. Maybe they had been hiding amongst the crowd.

I knew what was about to happen and I braced myself for it.

“Toss this bitch out of here. She is not welcome,” she pointed at me.

The three men grabbed me roughly as I screamed and kicked against them.

“I am the First Lady! You don’t treat me like that!” But they did not hear that as they tossed me out without wasting time.

I couldn’t believe she had gone that low to have me removed from the party.

Was it because I had told the truth and she was scared of having the truth exposing her?

I got up to see so many people coming out to take pictures of me while laughing and some of them mocking me.

“I’ll deal with you!” I yelled at the top of my lungs. “I’ll deal with all of you! You just wait and see.”Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

I ran to my car, getting in as I rode off. The tears in my eyes were not enough to stop me from speeding.

I drove through the traffic lights and headed for my fathers home.

I was done having friends. I was going to be on my own and draw a new plan. There were so many people I needed to have my revenge against. They were all going to pay for it.

I got to the house to enter since I had the key.

I was sure he was sleeping anyway since these days he drank himself to bed.

I headed for his bar to take out half a bottle of expensive red wine.

Instead of drinking from the glass cup by my side, I drank from the bottle. I did not need to drink with style. I wanted to get myself drunk and pass out.

My day had been a disaster. The mirror by my side gave me a full view of what I looked like. I was a mess. I could not believe I had been like this at the party and everyone had seen me like this. How could they have treated me any differently anyway. I was looking like a mad woman.

It was during the fight between me and Iris. She didn’t look any better but that was her house and she could easily change into something else.

The effects of the wine started to come as I fell to the ground with the bottle which had not finished falling out of my hand.

I let the effect take me away.

***

I awoke to the sound of someone shouting as I saw my father standing above me. He was not happy.

“Oh great, you’re awake,” he said in anger. “What do you think you’re doing drinking my bottle of expensive wine? And you didn’t even finish it, you poured it away! How stupid can you be?! You are going to have that replaced in no time, do you hear me?!”

I held my head down as the headache started to get stronger before the butler helped me to my feet and we walked to my room.

I was dropped on the bed with the butler still hovering above me.

“Thank you,” I sighed, falling in bed just as my father entered the room.

“Delia, this is not my place to say it but accepting the divorce is the best thing that can happen to you at this moment. It would be best for everyone if you accepted it. I have done that, you should too. You’re dragging the inevitable. You can’t win against the president.”

“No,” I said sitting up. “I refuse to let go. I will make him pay first. Without that I will cling to him. He has no right taking that whore to be a replacement for me. Who did he think he was? I refuse to accept that. He will pay for everything.”

The man shook his head, mumbled something I didn’t hear and walked out of the room.