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

But I was so mad at how everything had turned out. I was going to make her regret ever leaving me for him. She had no idea who she was dealing with.

“I loved her,” I sniffed the phone, punching the vending machine with everything I had in me. “I loved her and this is how she treats me. I gave her everything. I gave her my life, my soul, my time, my money, my future and my past.

“I was there when she needed someone to be for her. She was alone, Rowan, I was there by her side. I watched her children grow and I helped her business grow. I did everything I could for her.

“I bought a company for her when she wanted her family out of there. I ran her family out of business. I ran her friends out of business. I did all of this for her and when it came to destroying the life of her ex husband she folded and suddenly I’m the villain.

“What kind of stupid world do we live in where I am the villain and she is the hero or the victim. I am the victim! She did this to me. She made me who I am today. She brought this on herself.”

The silence on the phone was much as I sniffed before he came on the phone again.

“You need to calm down Travis,” he said. “How about you find a way to leave the children somewhere safe, give the police a tip and flee to Paris? Come over here and join me. We’ll live our best lives here and have our fun with the women.

“We’ll then plan our solid revenge against Zendaya and Asher.”

I wanted to destroy their lives but I decided to give it a try.

“You think that’s a good plan?” I asked the man. “I want my revenge to be carried out. I want them to pay for what they have done to me. I want them to see me and know that I did what I did and I am not apologizing for it.”

“You could end up dying Travis. I love you too much to see that happen. No matter what happens, know that you’re more important than any revenge plan. Get the hell out of there if it gets too rough. I’ve got a plane waiting for you just in case things get rough.

“Join me in Paris and we’ll live our best lives here under different names. Maybe if we’re wanted by the police, we can have that plastic surgery we’ve always talked of getting, change our names and start up new lives, but not without destroying Asher’s lives.

“With what they’ve done to you they deserve to go down. And Zendaya should be ashamed for using you like that. I had respect for her before but now she is nothing but a cheap hoe. She used you and now she thinks she can leave.”

“That is what I’m talking about?” I said finally feeling happy that someone understood my pain. “She used me and made me feel like I had someone to love only to have her as that person. She didn’t even care about me.”

“Relax man. I’ve got you. I’m always going to be here for you. They can’t trace you yet so stay low and please think of my offer. Leave everything and the children unharmed and get out of there. They won’t have anything to hold on to you.

“When you get here we’ll figure something out. We’ll lay low and live our best lives before deciding to plan a more solid revenge against those two.”

That sounded like something I could work with. I sighed ready to continue with my day.

“I’ll think about it,” I said as I pushed a button on the machine after putting in a coin, however the machine got stuck and my chips were not coming out.

I switched off the call, smacking the machine around over and over again until a security officer showed up.

“Stop that!” the officer yelled as I hastily left the machine not wanting to drag any attention to myself. I had to lay low. If that officer saw me it would be swarming with cops in seconds.

I noticed one little girl staring at me openly only to find out that my hat had fallen off and my face was out in the open.

I hurriedly covered up with my hands, running to the house to hear the sound of sirens in the distance. I looked at the house to see it was swarming with the police and the army.

Shit! I had been made.

I cussed at how they had found me and ducked behind a bush, watching them cautiously.

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Zendaya’s POV

I was in the van with the security operatives watching what was going on at the exterior of the house where we had been guided to.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

The caller had told us about a house where a man bearing Travis’s description had been going in and out of. The police and Asher’s men had sprung into action and I had insisted on going with them.

I was afraid. I was not only afraid for my children but that my former revenge plan against Asher and my real relationship with Travis would be exposed.

If that happened I would lose him and everything. I would be alone with no one by my side. I did not want that to happen.

I loved Asher too much to let him go and I was willing to do anything it would take to keep him. I hoped and prayed he would not find out about any of my plans.

The officers stationed outside the house reported back to the van that there were no movements from the open windows and they were then ordered to go in and attack the place. This was where my heart pounded out of my chest.

The suspense and the wait was finally over.