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

Zendaya’s POVAll rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

I sipped my coffee with a serious plan rolling in my head. I had gotten up early to pace around the living room and bring up a plan which would be perfect to add to my revenge plan.

Dropping the cup on the glass table, I settled on a couch to cross my legs and look outside the window.

It was still dark as the sun had not shown up yet. I had had enough fun toying with the couple, it was time to finish them off. After all they were not my primary target event when they were more fun than who I was aiming for.

I looked at my phone which had its screen on as I had been typing something before taking the cup of coffee.

With an evil smile, I tapped on the send button which sent everything I had typed to the email address it was meant for.

The email contained a sex tape recorded by the girl I had hired to seduce and sleep with Alexander.

Things were about to get even more spicy this time and I could not wait for them to find out they had been ripped off.

I wished I could be present with him to see the look on his face when he would see his own sex tape.

My phone rang on the table getting me to pick it up. It was from the person I had called to cash in my favors.

“Yes?” I said after picking up the call.

“It is done,” the person said, making me even happier than before as I laid back in my chair. Switching off the call I started to think of what to do next before I stumbled upon my bank app.

Opening my bank account I found that I was now a billion dollars richer than I used to be.

“Holy shit,” I laughed. “Best vacation ever.”

***

Alexander’s POV

I sat in a conference room with Blair and both our parents. I could tell that just like me she was looking shabby.

Her lips were chapped, she wore a gown which had dull colors and her hair looked like she had tried to brush it but had not had the strength for it so she patted the brushed part down.

It was not looking good for her and for me. We were both hurt by what had happened and I did not know why.

My statement alone had caused severe harm but Blair’s words of admitting to being capable of having sexual relationships with multiple men made me sick to the stomach.

Here I was thinking I had a real woman by my side only to wake up and find out she was doing multiple men out there. I could remember that since we had gotten married I had only slept with her.

The scandal I had been involved in was still a mystery to me since I could not remember if I had slept with the hooker or not. I did not think that would count as I laid back in my seat staring at her.

Our lawyers were going through the divorce papers to make sure no team was cheated as we stared at each other.

We were seated on opposing sides of the table with our parents by our side. This was something I didn’t know I would have to go through.

“This is all your fault for not training your daughter well,” my father taunted her family with a laugh. “Who goes around banging random dudes they meet at a bar every night?”

“Maybe if your son was man enough, she would not be sleeping around,” her mother dropped in as I sighed.

“My son is a respectable young man,” my mother dropped in. “Your daughter is the whore in this story. My son was even nice enough to keep your wayward daughter in his home. He could have chosen better people and he chose to stay with your loose prostitute of a child.”

“Say that one more time and I will…” her father stood up as I banged my hand on the table begging everyone’s attention.

“Can we all behave like adults here?” I sighed. I was sick and tired of having to deal with their stupid banters right now. I was about to get divorced and they were more concerned about their egos than they were of their children’s life.

Her father plopped into his seat as I looked across the table to see her staring at me.

“Please Alex,” she said with a soft voice. I used to like that voice but now it only angered me. I wondered how many men she had moaned for. “Don’t do this. Don’t go with what your father has said.”

“I just have one question for you,” I said, playing with the pen on the table. “Did you love me?”

She kept quiet which told me what I needed to know. There was no need to pretend like I cared anymore. She had done me a solid by not saying anything. I would sign the papers without feeling guilty.

The files were passed down to me as I proceeded to sign it before feeling a hand on my hand. I looked up to see it was her hand.

“Please, don’t sign it,” she whispered as I forcefully pushed her hand away, signing the paper before tossing it to her to sign. She would not deceive me this time. I was done listening to her.

She looked at the files for some time before signing it.

We all stood up after signing the papers with Blair about to leave with her parents just as a man rushed in looking bewildered.

“What is going on?” my father asked the man who was panting like he had been running for miles.

“We’ve got serious bad news,” the man said, causing me to wonder what kind of news was more terrible than the one we had at the moment.