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

Zendaya’s POV

Two days had passed and the news was still hot about my appearance. Some news outlets had said I was back from the dead to reclaim my throne, while others said I was a goddess who was to liberate the throne from the wrath of other contenders.

I on the other hand had plans which did not involve taking any throne. I did not have any use for it.

I had stayed in the shadows for too long, it was time for me to get back out there and give them another splash.

While Travis worked in the living room as usual I went up to him with a smile on my face.

I stood in front of him for a minute before he looked up with a sigh. He could tell that something was up and he asked out of curiosity.

“What is it?”

“Nothing,” I smirked before climbing on top of him, putting his laptop aside.

I had on a bumshot which showcased my ass in a very sexy way. Moving it back and forth, he started to have an erection and before I knew it, he slid his pants down to get out his dick.

“You know what you’re doing,” he said with a flirty look as he shifted the shorts to the side, slipping his dick into me which had me moaning for more.

I bounced on him pushing his face into my chest as he got out a boob to suck on.

The children were in school and the maids were not around. It was just the two of us and we fucked like animals, making love like teenagers.

“I want… you to… accompany me to… a gathering,” I said while on top of him, bouncing harder than ever as he moaned.

“You’re telling… me this… now? he said, getting his face out of my boobs as he stared into my eyes. He bit his lower lip which I found sexy, bouncing even faster.

“With you… I’ll be able to get… more attention… which I need,” I said almost out of breath.

We went on for a few more minutes before he came in me with a resounding yes.

He collapsed on the couch in exhaustion as I got up with a demonic smile on my face.

“Let’s go take a shower. The event starts in an hour,” I said before walking away from him.

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We dressed up looking like a power couple as he wore his black tuxedo and I donned a black evening gown.

We looked like the type of couple one would find in a vampire movie or a fantasy book.

When we were ready to leave we took a few mirror pictures before going to the garage where our driver was waiting beside the Bentley.

While driving to the event, he held my hand in his.

“Here,” he said, putting a bracelet around my wrist as I smiled at it. It glittered in the dimly lit car.

“Thank you so much,” I smiled while wearing it with content.

We arrived at the event and entered inside to be the center of attention as everyone stared at us.

During the picture session, Travis held me from behind and whispered naughty words into my ears.

“I can’t wait to peel this dress off you when we get back home,” he said as I laughed before feeling his hands on my waist.

When we were done with the pictures we went to our table with him holding my hand as we walked side by side.

I found Asher staring at me from the corner of my eyes. I looked at him squarely as our gazes clashed. I found he had not changed much since our separation.

Travis opened the chair for me to sit on as I looked away from Asher with a smirk. I was irresistible and I knew it.

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Asher’s POV

My mind was in knots as I stared at Zendaya. I had no idea why but seeing her with another man made my blood boil and it made me very unhappy.

Her gown added to her mystery with her beauty even better in person. She had changed.

She was more confident in her skin and that woman who used to cry and be unhappy all the time was no longer there.

I decided that I was going to find a way to talk to her.

I waited for some time before seeing the man she had come with stand up to leave as I knew this was my chance.

“Hey,” I whispered to a guard who bent down to me. “Go over there and call that woman.”

The guard nodded before leaving to call the woman as I was confident she would not be able to resist my charms.

I missed her and I was going to be blunt with her when she would come over.

Of course I would try to act cool before falling for her but it all depended on how she approached me.

The guard came back with a sigh.

“She refused to come with me sir,” he said, getting me to fold my palms into rageful fists.

“What? Why?” I muttered.

“She said she would not come to you no matter what.”

This was new to me. I looked at her as she sipped her drink while watching the dance on the stage. I was intrigued by her confidence and it made me want her even more.

She looked richer, sexier and had more pride than the last time we had met. She was not an annoying cry baby like before.

I started to bring up plans on how to get her. I knew if I called any other woman in this hall they would run to me.

I was the president and the most influential man in the country. People fell on their knees when they saw me. Who was she to not come when I called for her?

This made me want to talk to her even more.