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

Delia’s POV

I knew something was wrong when I woke up roughly. I didn’t know why I was being pushed to wake up.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

I was carted out of the bed I was sleeping in and thrown to the ground which had me waking up by force.

Before I could see what was going on, I was greeted by slaps from my father who was in front of me.

That was the wake up call I didn’t know I needed as I cried to my feet, wondering why he would do such a thing.

“What have you done?!” The man yelled at me as I wondered why he would ask me such after hitting me. “Talk to me before I slap you again.”

“That is not how you wake someone up, especially not me. I might not be in my husband’s house but I am still the First Lady and I accord some respect for my…”

I did not finish my statement before he smacked me again, this time the hit had me falling to the floor as I fell across the room.

“Say that nonsense to me one more time and I will make sure you don’t have anything to call your own,” he threatened. The pain was so much I could not believe he would dare to repeat that passing on me again.

Why would he do such a thing? What did I do that was so wrong for him? I was innocent. I had not done anything wrong

“Now what did you do?”

“Nothing!” I yelled at him. “I did nothing!”

“Is that right?” a familiar voice said behind me as I turned to see Asher and the law enforcement agency waving at me. “I’m sure you didn’t do anything to warrant us standing here.”

I wished the ground would open up and swallow me because how had he found this hidden house? He was supposed to be with his wife, what was he doing with me?

I decided to remain calm but even that was not working as my heart pounded. They already had Iris in custody. I started to think if she had said something they would warrant them to be here.

An officer came forward to arrest me on the grounds of kidnapping, attempted murder and conspiracy charges.

As they carted me away, I turned to my father to yell for his help but he turned away from me.

“Dad!” I yelled. “Dad! Help me!”

But I was tossed into the car with the door slammed in my face.

Asher came to the vehicle with a smug grin on his face.

“I told you I’d get you,” he smiled.

“You’d stoop this low just for her?” I grunted. “She’s not worth it Asher. I am worth it. I’ll give you anything you want.”

“You shouldn’t be talking,” he laughed. “Save your strength for prison. You’ll need it.”

And that was how I was carried to the station to be dropped in my cell.

The first day was hell as I did not know what to do but stare at the wall. Was this how Zendaya had felt after I had kidnapped her?

This was horrible. She deserved the treatment I gave to her but I didn’t.

I was only fighting for my home. She was trying to steal my home. What I did was self defense? Why were they arresting me? They should be arresting her.

The next day, I was granted bail by my father.

I got to the counter, ran to hug him as he pushed me away.

“Dad?”

“Don’t you call me that,” he growled. “From now on, you’re on your own. Whatever you see, that’s on you. Whatever you do now, you’ll pay for it with your life. I don’t care about you.”

“Dad.”

“Don’t come back to the house, don’t call my number and I would suggest you change your name. I cannot be with someone as shameless as you.

“I already told you to drop this stupid nonsense that you’re dealing with Asher but you refused to listen. Now you’ve put yourself into so much trouble there is no way to help you. Whatever you see, you take.”

With that he walked out of the station, leaving me alone.

I didn’t know what to do as I walked out seeing him drive off. I could swear that he had bailed me because he loved me but he was disposing of me.

This was all their fault. I gritted my teeth in anger. No, I would not let them go until my revenge was complete.

I was now enraged by what my father was doing to me. I was going to have my revenge against those two.

I got into a taxi, going to Marcus’s house as I entered inside to get my gun where I had hidden it under a floor cabinet. No one would have thought of looking there.

That was the same gun I had used in shooting Zendaya. Now I was going to end it once and for all.

That bitch had come into my life and thought she could take over. Oh she was going to be shocked that I wasn’t even finished with her.

I would deal with her. I would kill her and make sure I put an end to this.

I searched around for some money and found my purse where I had hidden it.

I took the money and paid the driver before calling another driver to take me to Asher’s home.

I had the driver take me close to the back fence where no one guarded. I would get in through that place and enter the back kitchen.

I had planned everything.

For ruining my life, taking away my perfect husband and even having me disrespected by everyone publicly, she would pay with her blood. If she thought she was getting away Scot free then she was about to be shocked.

I watched the car go before scaling the wall, ready to climb over the fence.