- President's POV -
"Mr. President, someone is here for you."
I put down my pen and looked at my secretary.
"Does that someone has a name?"
"Haha! Yes. She said Gab?"
I was surprised in a moment. She never visit me in my working place.
"Let her in. Thanks Joan."
I stand up and walk to my sofa near the desk and sit there. So we can talk comfortably.
Upon seeing Gab, oh gosh.
"What happened? Are you with Elizabeth?!"
She is full of bruises. Her hand has bondage. Face swelling.
"It's nothing. And no. She's not with me. Got a fight with my brother. I.. visit them yesterday. Mom's birthday."
"Oh.. Happy birthday to her?"
She gives me her poker face. "I am not here for that."
I chuckled. "Well, I guess this is a serious matter. Spill it out."
"My brother was assigned to kill Elizabeth. And it will be done in two months."
I almost fart in surprised.
And I just did.
"What the.. !" Gab exclaimed.
"YOUR BROTHER?!" I stand up totally ignoring that I fart.
"You farted. God damn it."
"Okay okay, sorry about that. So what happened? Don't tell me you.."
She looks away. "I almost killed my brother. But no. But I was able to know who is behind this."
I sit down slowly. Hoping I don't fart again.
"Who the bitch is?"
"It's Fred Ismael."
Goosebumps all over me.
"Please don't fart." She warned.
"Oh god.."
We becomes serious this time.
"His son?" I asked.
"Yes. Revenge."
"I am sorry Elizabeth."
I got so weak. I know this guy is an evil man. I don't even know how he won as Governor.
"I am going to kill him to end this."
My eyes widened.
"What?? Are you insane? You have been cleaned for a long time. Once you kill a man, I don't know if I can still give you a chance on life Gab. Killing is still killing and as a president, I need to do my job."
"I know. We can be enemies after this. I am willing to go to jail."
"Gabriella, I can make him go to jail. You don't have to make your hand dirty again."
"There's no time president! We only have two months! That sick guy knows how to clean his mess. Before you can even found an evidence, Elizabeth is long dead by that time."
She is right though. I have been keeping an eye on this man but still my agents haven't found anything yet.
I brushed my hair using my hand in frustration.
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The HEART that Saves ME
ActionWe are at my room and she was just standing near the door while I'm sitting on my bed, looking at her curiously. "I really wonder why you're my bodyguard." She looks at me blankly, like she usually do, but didn't answer me. "Are you a police?" Still...
