CHAPTER 60.
The whole place fell into a hushed silence as she slowly curled up into a ball, her pillow pressed tightly against her chest as she continued to stare at me.
"The elections are coming up, and you're being used as a pawn!" I informed her. I knew she might not be aware of the political monster she had married, but I felt it was important to let her know.
she had been treated as a baby-making machine and a pawn to push their buttons for the elections. Each day, he would abuse her at home, and then the next day, he would walk down the White House holding her hand, just to portray a personality he could never truly possess.
About ten minutes later, I had finished a relatively calm conversation with her, only to notice that she was attempting to elope from her husband. She was ut
