Delia’s POV


    I returned from an angry visit at thewyers office to see my ex boyfriend for an update on the work I gave him.


    While on my way driving to his house, I thought about the conversation I had had with thewyer.


    “So what do you think of the divorce agreement the president sent me?” I asked the man. Thewyers had also sent me an online one just in case I did something stupid to the physical one which was crazy.


    He looked through the files before shaking his head in a sad way. Well that was not a good sign.


    “This is very tight and they must have put a lot of thought into it before making this paperwork,” he said. “They really closed off every loophole I would have used to get to him. And who can even say anything at this point. He’s the president, of course he’d close off everything.”


    That was not helpful to me but instead upscaling the president and his efficiency. I needed this stupidwyer to be mywyer and tell me how to deal with the situation at hand.


    “It would be hard to argue against, given that many of his ims against you like your spending and your inability to perform duties as the First Lady were mostly easy to prove.


    “He even gave references to some of the evidence by providingw words and phrases to aid in the understanding of the case. At the best, you could get off easy but at worst, you could be dragged to jail for not performing your duties.


    “That is something that we have to look into. So I’m here looking at it and I can’t say much against his words but tell you to be calm as I’m still looking into it.”


    I could only nod but even that was not enough seeing as I was fuming all over the ce and I was mad at how Asher could have gone all out on me like that. Did he really need to be like that towards me?


    All I had done was to make myselffortable as First Lady and now I was the problem. That was a direct attack which I didn’t want to let slide so I turned to thewyer with my own personal problems.


    “Can I counter sue him?” I asked as heughed.


    “That is not how this works. Whatever you have to say against him, you can say there, but for now, I would advise you from doing anything crazy as that could lead to your problems increasing. He can add to your tabs what you’re doing.”


    “Fuck!” I yelled as I parked into the street, getting out to enter his house.


    I was mad at him for wasting my time already. I needed that evidence against Zendaya. At least something I could use to ckmail the woman and get what I needed from her.


    I entered the house, fuming as I found him in bed with another woman.


    “Are you fucking kidding me?!” I yelled as the couple turned to see me with the woman jumping out of bed naked. She grabbed her clothes and ran to the living room to change. “Slut!” I yelled as she ran out.


    “Okay, don’t you know how to knock? What the hell is wrong with you?!” he was mad at me for being in his sex scene, but I didn’t care. I wanted results and he was here wasting my time by sleeping around.


    “What do you mean? The door was unlocked,” I noted.


    “It’s my house. I am the one who has the right to enter and go as I please. You are a guest. And besides, why are you shocked I’m with someone. Aren’t you married? You don’t see me bothering you. I’m not staking a im with you.”


    “I won’t be married for long you idiot!” I yelled. “Have you at least gotten the information I need? Let me know that you actually have something for me.”


    “I got something but it wasn’t much.”


    I sighed. He was as ipetent as he could be.


    “Show me what you got.”


    “From what I could get from my contact,” he said, getting out of bed as he picked up a newspaper article and a drawing pad to exin to me. “Now, do you remember the convicted felon Travis Wilson? The former billionaire who had kidnapped Zendaya’s children.”


    “Oh the crazy man who had terrorized all of everything?” I asked,ughing. It was hard to forget someone who had made me feel scared and unsafe. “Yeah I remember him. What about him?”Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    “Well, it turns out that he used his money to buy Zendaya familypany and the money Travis used were actually stolen.”


    Now this was news. This was gold. I could use this to ckmail Zendaya. I didn’t even know how I would ce the news and put it to her but half bread was better than none.


    I could get a lot of money from her and use it to my advantage. That way, I would be able to fund my lifestyle and get away from my father.


    No, I had to think bigger. I could actually have her leave the entire country or I would expose her for fraud and take back my ce by Asher’s side.


    Now he was going to be a bother but I could handle him. He wasn’t going to be much of a problem for me.


    “Is there anything else?” I asked him, already excited from this bit of news I had gotten. This was better than anything I had expected.


    I needed something to use in destroying that woman before the court date would arrive.


    I wasn’t going to sign it until I was sure I had nothing to use against her but this was bigger than anything I had ever seen.


    “No,” he said, looking at the article. “I think that’s it. That’s all I got.”