Mr.PM And Mrs.CEO Ep 15

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She exhales sharply, her nails digging into her palm as she pulls herself back to the present.

She had married him. The country's prime minister. A man she barely knew, a man she had resented before even meeting him.

When her father told her about marriage in the dinner time that day.

She thought that he was going to be some businessman. And after marriage she can divorce him easily but who thought that man, turn out to be prime minister himself.

And now? Divorcing him wouldn't be easy he was the prime minister.

If she walked away, it wouldn't be a private scandal - it would be a national event. The media would tear her apart.

Her company's stock would drop. Her reputation - the one she spent years building - would be dragged through the mud

She had fought so hard to stand on her own, and yet, in one move, she had been trapped in the biggest cage of all.

Her hands clench into fists.

She was stuck.

But one thing was certain - if she couldn't escape the marriage, then she would own it.

She might have been forced into this, but she wouldn't be a victim.

If she was going to be the prime minister's wife, then she would make sure it was on her terms.

No one - her father, her husband or society was going to control her future even again.

Their luxurious bedroom in the prime minister's official residence. The wedding was grand, political and business - driven. The press called it the power marriage of the century. But now away from the flashing camera and political deals, it is just the two of them.

She storms into the room, pulling off her heavy jewelry, irritation clear in her sharp movements.

The CEO - a woman who built her empire from the ground up - had never imagined being trapped in an arranged marriage, even if it was to the prime minister of the country.

She throws her earrings into the dresser spinning around.

Maura Davis (FL)

This is ridiculous. A wedding for the sake of politics? My company didn't need this, I don't need this.

He unbuttons his suit calmly, watching her meltdown with an amused glint in his eyes.

Randolph Weaver (ML)

Yet, here we are.

He says smoothly draping his jacked over the chair.

Maura Davis (FL)

*she glares* Don't act so calmly. This affects your life too! Or are you so used to manipulating situations that even your own marriage feels like a well calculated move?

He finally looks up, stepping closer, his presence commanding but not overbearing.

Randolph Weaver (ML)

I'm not the one fighting against reality* he says, voice steady.*

Randolph Weaver (ML)

we both knew this wasn't about love. It was about power, image, and responsibility.

Maura Davis (FL)

*she scoffs, crossing her arms* oh so i should just accept being someone's wife now?

Maura Davis (FL)

Take a step back, be the perfect political spouse, smile for the cameras and let you have all the control?

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