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

The children were not happy after I had said they would be meeting their father. They seemed disgusted by the sound of that title being given to him and they were not happy with me.

“Why do we have to meet him?” Landon asked. “We hate him.”

“I agree with Landon, mummy,” Luca said. “I don’t like him.”

“Oh no,” I sighed. “He’s not that terrible of a man like before. He’s changed now. He even said he wants to see you guys and get you guys the new toys from Disney world.”

I was finding reasons for them to see him but they did not seem to care.

“You are his children,” I said as a last resort, imploring for them to see him. “He has a right to know you guys.”

I wondered why they were not listening to me. They had not been like this during the last time we had spoken about this. It was almost like someone was influencing them not to see Asher.

They adamantly refused seeing the man and they even walked out on me when I tried making them see the reason for them to meet their father.

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Travis’s POV

On my way back from work the thought of Zendaya bending over for Asher to slip into her had me punching the steering wheel.

Who did he think he was to have sex with her? She was mine. And I blamed Zendaya for letting these things happen.

She didn’t care about what I thought and instead did whatever she wanted without a care in the world. Why would she sleep with him?

I was here for her, yet she preferred going to someone else.

Even with all I had done for her, she still didn’t see me as a lover and a friend. Now she saw me as a nuisance. I was only looking out for her as I wanted her to be happy. Why would she go out with that man? He had done nothing but cause her pain.

It was almost like she had forgotten all that had happened in the past. She had gone on one date and another and another and suddenly she was sleeping with him. She had changed.

I was sure she was not trying to get her revenge anymore but instead she was sleeping around with him.

I inhaled while nearing the house. It was going to be another episode when I entered the house. She would argue with me over and over again.

I was tired of doing that. I wanted her to love me again.

I returned home from work only to meet her talking to the children to meet with Asher. I hated this from her. This was wrong and it was not part of the plan. Yet when I drink it’s a problem while she was the one making me drink.

I gritted my teeth when I entered my room to drop my bag. I hid behind the door to listen to what she had to say to them.

The gentle way she made him sound to the children told me she had warmed up to Asher and she was no longer mine.

When she was done with her speech, I entered the living room to see the children frowning. They did not want to meet with the man, why was she forcing them to do that?

I had been corrupting and twisting the minds of the children for days so they would hate Asher. I had told them so many horrible things about the man and I was sure no matter what she would tell them they would not believe her.

The children were hesitant about obeying their mother and they complained to me about what she had said. They clearly did not want to meet him.

“Don’t listen to her,” I said to them in a soft tone so they would believe me. “Your mother is making a big mistake. If you all go with your father you would be in grave danger. Trust me, he might even kill you.

“Do you remember that movie we watched last night? The one where the children were hung? Your dad could do that to you. That is why you should try everything to not go with your mum.

“If she refuses to listen then come to me and I will talk with her and stop her from making this grave mistake.”

Their eyes were scared of what would happen to them and I was ready to put more horrors into their head if it would make my plans work.

“Asher still hates you guys,” I said with an evil smirk. “The minute you accept his apology and take his apologies, he will kill you all with his hands. He might not kill you like the normal way. He could put his large hands around your neck and squeeze until your head pops like jelly.”

They shuddered at this. The more horrors that filled their heads, the better they avoided the man since they would keep seeing him as a monster.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“He’s a monster,” muttered Luca who was already terrified.

“He’s worse than a monster, Luca,” I said. “He’s the devil. Avoid him and you will live.”

They promised me that they would not let him ruin their lives and I was happy after hearing this.

I stood up to get back to my room with a smile as I bumped into Zendaya.

She looked dressed like she was about to go out again and I found it to be the dress she had gotten for us to use on our dates.

Instead she was using it for that man. I had fallen off the wagon and now she was going for someone else.

“Where are you going?” I asked, eyeing her from head to toe, taking in her sumptuous features.

“I’m going shopping,” was her reply in a snide tone.

She brushed past me without a second thought as I watched her go.