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President's Pampered First Love

[Status: Ongoing] "If I run away?" "I will love, care, and pamper you so much you won't even think about it." ________ ”Wait…" The president's stern voice rang across the silent room. "Yes, sir anything else?"She asked. The president coughed. "Umm, my parents invited you to dinner tonight."He informed. "Yes sir I will be there, "Genesis responded in the same cold voice he used. Her heels clicked and he watched her until she finally left and the door closed. Aiden sighed and tapped the pen on the table. 'Does she hate me that much?' He wondered with a frown. He groaned upset that they had made absolutely no process whatsoever. Genesis closed the door and sat back on her desk. She placed her hand on her chest where her heart was racing. "Get over yourself already." She mumbled in a soft voice. She twirled in her chair, with her eyes closed. 'No office romance.No office romance.No office romance.No office romance.' She chanted inwardly. ***** "Didn't you say you didn't care whether I went back with my ex or not!?" She furiously glared at him. He smirked in response. "If all my past attempts at keeping you by my side failed, why would I let that bastard take you away from me? I won't let you walk away again!" He has liked her for years unfortunately she was already engaged to the love of her. In the end, she became his wife instead... (Original work) Instagram: author.lizmorgan Discord: lizmorgan#9231 Discord Link: https://discord.gg/pA7JTjngJv

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Sighing, Genesis turned around and she climbed on top of him. Now she had her legs wrapped around his torso, with him kneeling on the ground.

"I'm sorry okay?"

"Treat your injuries more seriously. No matter how small they are."

"It's not a big deal, I've had worse."

Aiden frowned and he pushed her away.

"Hey!" 

Taking a deep breath in he wrapped his arms around her again.

"You think just because you've been hurt before, your new wounds are irrelevant? That's all bullsh*t, every new injury hurts. So stop pretending to be strong and cry, scream and shout. I don't care what you do but don't ignore your pain just because you've felt it before. Am I understood?"

It was just a bruise.

But his words sank in deep.

And he meant for them too.

He wanted her to understand that it was fine to feel pain and that no one will judge her for it.

She laughed nervously at his words and buried her face in the crook of his neck.