One Night With The President

grand living room and down a long, dark

r and expensive cigar smoke. The walls were lined wi

g next to a massive oak desk was a man in a sharp

or. She crossed her arms

er voice shook, but she forced herself

er. She nodded at

k document on the desk. The cover page read: P

d tone. "This agreement is designed to protect the asse

rests? My only interest is not being treated l

w. For a fraction of a second, a flicker of surprise cro

Let us discuss the reality

in manila folder from t

ora read aloud. "Darren Williams. Former security guard. Unemploy

throat. Her blood ran cold. Th

n debt on a mortgage they cannot afford," Eleonora continued, her voi

d. This was her family's deepest shame. The crushing weight

tossed it onto the desk. "We

open to a page marked with a yellow

of the child, a fifty million dollar trust will be created for the infant, managed by the Wilkinson Family Foundation. As the child

d to the

e in full. We will retain a top-tier legal team to sue your father's former employer

spoke was a bomb deton

iven a knife straight into it. She could walk away and protect her own pride. But if

e searched his face for a

w, his hands clasped behind his b

o her. It was the first full s

void of warmth. "After the election is over, and the child is born, we will file for a quiet divorce citin

porate merger. He was buying a year

ct. It was a transaction. A

ere shaking so violently she could barely pick

hands from scrubbing floors. She thought of

nful breath. She flip

iams, she pressed the pen to

e, she saw Eleonora's lips

pers away and slid them

the lawyer said. "Now, please allow