After a face surgery, I revenge on my Ex-husband

Two weeks later,Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

In my bikini attire, the sun carresed my skin on the beach with my legs splashed with water from the waves. “What is your next plan, Ava,” Lilac asked me, wiping the sand that stuck in between her thighs.

“I don’t know yet, Lilac,” I replied and picked up my phone from the ground. It was the president calling. “What is it again? You won’t just let me leave your sight for a whole three hours and you are already calling me? No way!” I mumbled and Lilac chuckled because she knew the dilemma I was in.

“Hello baby,” I said as I picked up the phone. “Hey sweet sweetheart, I want you to come home now! Right now!” he commanded and I rolled my eyes, “Why? why the sudden haste?” I muttered but he had already hung up on me.

Shrugging my shoulders, I picked up the coconut that lay on my side and took a sip of the water then dropped it by my side. “Lilac, I’ll have to leave. Next time I hope I’ll stay longer with you okay?”

Her cheeks spread into a smile, even though I felt she was sad that she couldn’t stay longer with me

“I mean, I understand. Anytime, I’ll wait for Kayla to arrive. At least I’ll have company or play around with these dick heads laying around and fixing their ugly eyes on us,” she whispered into my ears and sat back on the sun and looked up at the sky.

“I’m glad you understand,” I chuckled, even though I was pissed up as I stood up from the sand, wiping my body off the sand and walking away with my small purse towards the driver which the president gave especially for my outing.

This was the first time I was allowed by the president to go out of the house alone and he gave me the whole day but wouldn’t even let me finish it.

“Take me back home,” I ordered and the driver gave a slight bow, “Yes my lady,” then he opened the door for me to step in.

Inside the car, my hands folded and my eyes looked out the window watching the landscape and people fade fastly behind.

Fifty minutes later, we arrived at home and as I got in, the president was already outside the house waiting for me. “What could be the problem?” I thought as I stepped out of the car and he walked closer to me.

“Welcome my dear, I want to show you to someone,” he muttered as he bent closer to me and kissed me on the ear.

“What’d you mean show me to someone for goodness sake,” I cried giving him a puppy stare but he just chuckled.

“Look we won’t use the front door, I want you coming from inside of the house so we’ll use the back entrance,” he said, taking me by my hands.

“What’s going on?” I thought to myself as I followed him. What sort of visitors would that be that I have to come from inside of the house?

Getting inside the house from the back entrance, he took my hands to my room. “Change into something sexy and nice,” he mumbled and my thoughts began to wander.

“Hope he doesn’t want to use me as an instrument of enjoyment to this so called visitor,” I said in my head. Fear began to creep into my thoughts slowly. I have always seen and watched movies where husbands or boyfriends made their wives sexually appealing and made them have sex with a supposed person with that consent.

Maybe I was just overthinking or maybe I wasn’t but anyways.

Changing into a silky orange dress that clung tightly to my body and exposed a small amount of cleavage the president shook his head at the sight. “No change from this.”

“Didn’t you say sexy?” I asked and he shook his head again, “This isn’t sexy enough. Wear something more appealing, I want your cleavage more open.”

I took in a deep breath and picked out other clothes and he shook his head and pointed at one of the dresses which he bought for me but I refused to wear it. “Take this one and wear it, I want you looking so hot,” he muttered and I rolled my eyes getting the dress from his hands.

“There you go. You look so sweet, just for me and you know,” he exclaimed taking me by the hands. “I don’t like these clothes, almost half of my breasts are out!” I mumbled and he replied, “Are you not a model? Weren’t you not given any clothes to put on?”

“At least I had a choice and there were not this revealing like this one here, the only thing covered here is just my titties. Do you really want your visitors to see that? I bet they wouldn’t touch it right?” I asked, giving him a questioning look and he smiled.

“I don’t know about that yet, I don’t have to spill everything to you right?” he asked and I kept a straight face while he took me in his arms.

“Keep a smile on your face and be a good girl for Daddy,” he said, his voice hoarse as he leaned into me and kissed me on my cheeks then grabbed my butt slightly as I walked out together.

Shutting the door behind me, we both walked down the stairs, and with every step I took, my eyes ran down to my breasts. I was already getting turned in by the sight of my breast.

“Whoever this visitor must be, it better be a good person!” I said in my head. On getting closer to the living room where we could barely be seen but only our footsteps heard, the president announced, “Here she comes, I know you’ll love to meet her.”

At that moment my heart skipped and I walked down the four remaining steps, my eyes caught another eye.

“Oh good lord, what the fuck is this setup?” I said in my head and watched the shock that spread across his face.

“Dad? Are you joking? Like are you for real?” Jayden spoke up and stood up, with his steps coming closer to where I stood with the president.

A few feet away from me, he asked, “Ava, are you both joking?”

I was about to open my mouth to speak when the president interjected, “Don’t say a word to him Ava. Come here, come and sit down..” he cackled at the end and took me by my hands and I followed him by his side while Jayden’s gaze traveled with every step which I made.

Sitting down with the president, Jayden walked closer to us, “Ava? What’s going on? Are you cheating on me?” His tone stung with disbelief.

“No I am not cheating on you Jayden,” I muttered in a low voice and inched closer to the president, taking him by his head and planting a kiss on him.

“What the fuck is going on here?” Jayden glowered and went angrily and sat by his seat. “Love is going on. Did you really love your girlfriend? Because how come you never knew about her whereabouts son?”

Shaking his head slightly and placing his hands on his cheeks, Jayden replied, “Does that even matter in the first place? Why in the world would ask father to get his son’s girlfriend and make her his?”

“Because she Is mine and meant to be mine. She deserves to be treated better,” the president scoffed as a wide smirk spread across his face then he drew me closer to himself and took my chin in his and our lips merged in a deep kiss.

“I’m done here, Ava, Dad, but you have to come with me, Ava! You ain’t gonna stay here for or with this old man,” Jayden muttered as he came closer to me stretched his hands forward to me, and grabbed me by my hands.

What did he think he was trying to do? Keep up with the drama?

Glaring at him, I flung his hands and the President looked at him, shook his head, and laughed.

“I’m sorry Jayden. I love my man, he is everything to me and he treats me just like a queen,” I lied, smiling at Jayden whose face was already twisted up in anger.

“We ain’t sorry, say hello to your new mommy. I’m going get married to her and then there’s nothing you can do about it,” the president muttered and my heart skipped a beat.

Inside of me, I kept wondering why he had to do that to his son. It all looked unbelievable.

“To hell with the both of you. Do whatever you want Ava but you know what? You’ll never find someone like me,” Jayden vented. At one point I tried to decrypt if he was just acting up to cover up what he did or if he really loved me.

I know he didn’t, he just wanted to get under my pants, just like his father did.

I shot back at him, with my head slouched on the president’s shoulder, “Bold of you to assume that you are the best person, of course, there’ll always be someone better and I’ll find someone better.”

The president lifted my head from his shoulder and mumbled, “What about me? Do you intend to leave me? You won’t dare,” his voice hoarse and sexy with his eyes dilating in mine.

“No honey, I’ve found you and that’s never going to happen,” I giggled at the end, touching the president’s cheeks and resting my head back on his shoulder, and feeling a soft kiss on my forehead.

Jayden looked at us in disbelief, rolled his eyes, and walked away upstairs without looking back.

As he left, I turned to the president, “Why did you have to do that to Jayden and you never told me this is what you were going to do to me! This is the most embarrassing thing ever and my conscience still bleeds watching him in disbelief. I told you I wanted to keep this on a low key but that was an exemption for you. This isn’t nice at all,” I stood up, my voice reeking with irritation and anger.

“Well baby girl, I’m sorry I had to do that to you but, that’s just it. I know why I did that, come here, don’t worry about Jayden, and don’t make me ask you to choose between the both of us,” the president walked up to me and grabbed me by my butt.

“You didn’t just wear these clothes you are wearing are not for fancy. I’ll take you out now, leave Jayden, he might be probably cheating on you and you may never know,” he said with no emotions in his voice.

“That’s not a good thing to say about your son. Even though it might be true and the reverse is the case, I’m ashamed of you and I will never do that to my child,” I replied as he took his hands in mine and followed his step.

“Hey, I can give you the world but my son can’t. I give you big wood but my son can’t. I know you choose me. Forget about Jayden, he will heal or he is probably over it and acting all up ”

“But can you tell me why you did that to your son?” I asked as we walked closer to the car.

The president took in a deep breath, a guard opened the door and I hopped in with the president.

Turning to me, he took my palms, “See I’ll give you one reason. Jayden my son, is a real player and that I know, I’ve seen him dump countless girls and one of them even came crying to me to help plead with Jayden and ask what her offense was and I fucked her because she wanted it too. When I saw you I knew something was up, because the Jayden I know doesn’t fall in love.”

My eyebrow lift and my jaw dropped, “The reason is not valid enough, and ” I muttered and the president let out a soft laugh.

“But you are valid. Allow me to treat you better, do you love me or Jayden?” the president asked.