"What the FUCK Andrii!" Wladimir exclaimed slamming his office door.
Andrii looked up from his computer screen. Wladimir was mad, this was not about to end well he thought."What the fuck you thought she would not have told me? Or better yet you are just a natural bully? Do you have half an idea how much that amazing woman has been through? Why? Just why? And I swear to god if you say you dont know.... "
Wladimir yelled at him." Because she came from fucking nowhere into the middle of the war. Nobody knew her, nobody had heard of her but here she was. I had to protect Vlodymyr but how do you expect me to do my job if random people can just walk in and do as they please?" Andrii answered calmly.
" But that's just it. They have been married for 3 years before the war started. 3 years and you call yourself a bodyguard. You failed my friend." Wladimir said with a dangerous tone.
" Yes well I knew he had a lady over every so often but I thought it was just sex or maybe friendship or maybe friends with benefits, not a problem.
How was I to know he never told us. Then war starts and suddenly he is carrying a gun she gave him? Suddenly he can fight? She go and get in a fighter jet worth more than my whole salary for a year? Suddenly there's a child in his arms that is a mini of himself and we are told that she is the first lady.
Little Suspicious even you have to admit it. So yes naturally I dislike her because I don't think she can be trusted.
We know Nothing about her. Not her full name, not her last name, not her parents, not where she grew up, not who's children those are. When they so called got married. NOTHING!" Andrii countered with a hiss.
" Princess Jorja-Bleu Macron-Zelenska, born April 20th 1988, California USA, Parents President Emmanuel and Bridget Macron. Rory was her god daughter just like Kaya is. Her friend died in a accident and Jorji got Rory. Since she was already married to Vova he is her father. Vlody is Vova's biological son. But he will punch you in the face if you suggest Rory is anything but his. They got married August 10th, 2019 it was grey and rainy here but in Swiss nice and hot. A small chapel. Only 1 nun, the priest, Vova and Jorji in attendance.
She has a JD/PHD, Doctorates in Psychology and International Law. She is fluent in 16 languages. She has 5 blackbelts in verious forms of martial arts. She also has a few other degrees, diplomas and certifications. He got her high school diploma at age 9 and emancipated shortly after. Got her JD/PHD at age 15. Did a aviation course and got a pilot license at age 16 same day as her driving license. She is a trained F35 fighter pilot with a instructor add on. She has the rank of Vice Admiral of the French Navy. She has a IQ of 228. Vova's is 187. Mine a mere 165. If that tells you anything.
She is 155cm tall and weigh 57Kg, electric blue eyes , jet black hair, size 8 shoe, xs clothes or size 0. Her favorite color is black. She loves blue and black roses, sunflowers and dandelions. She loves coffee, black, no sugar. Espresso preferred. (black and bitter like my soul she once told him.)Her favorite food is tortilla wraps. And salad. She loves vegetables and does not like meat all that much. She loves Mango's and lychees. No sweets or chocolate.
She had lekeumia 5 years ago and shortly after a heart transplant.
She sings, dances and plays 4 instruments. Has numerous sport medallions but the coolest is the 3 Olympic gold medals.
She drives a Mustang Shelby Super Snake. Black because she loved Knight Rider as a kid growing up.
She became the worlds youngest Billionaire at age 20.
But most of all she is an amazing brave and beautiful woman. That loves and cares fiercely. " Wladimir said almost like he was reciting a book.
" I don't know what to say about that, it's alot. How do you know that much about her? " Andrii asked much calmer now.
" We met the first time at the Rio Olympics in 2016. She competed and won Gold in the Modern Pentathlon and Taekwondo. We became friends. Kaya and I Visited France alot. Kaya stayed with her parents during the war. At Tokio she only competed in the Modern Pentathlon and again received gold. I helped her train for that. So we slent alot of time together." Wladimir said with a smile as he recalled that day.
"Wladimir look I'm sorry ok I did not know. I will apologize to her when I see her again. She sounds like an amazing woman." Andrii said honestly
" Don't bother she won't believe you, she is strange that way. She now will never be able to trust you." Wladimir said with poison in his voice.
Andrii was in shock how had it gotten this out of hand. That is when he noticed Wladimir had turned his back to him.
Suddenly he got up and walked out his office. He needed to be alone he felt like everything was closing in around him. Nothing was making sense.
He got fown 1 floor before he felt arms around him. It was Emmanuel. He was crying now and Emmanuel must have sensed it or seen it or something.
"Wladimir you ok?" Emmanuel asked with concern.
No answer came. He could hear his own heart beating in his ears and the ringing was getting louder and louder. Black spots were dancing before him. His eyes could not focus his breathing was restricted. Then as darkness engulfed his the sweet silence came.
"Wladimir" he heard a familiar voice call in the distance. He is sure he knew this person but aah the darkness was do warm so calm. Then there were hands on him.
"Wladimir" a second familiar voice called. He became aware of the sensation that he was being held. This touch it was so familiar but who was it. He tried to open his eyes to move this hand but nothing.
Then he heard another voice. Again he knew this voice. But could not answer. He became aware that he was being moved.
For the next few days he constantly heard those voices they were warm and friendly but he could never answer.
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I am Ukrainian🇺🇦. (A VLODYMYR ZELENSKYY FANFIC)
FanficZelenskyy fell in love, got married and had a daughter. But nobody knew about it. It was his secret to protect. A war breaks out, how will he navigate through the pitfalls. Will he and his family survive? Where does Macron fit in? Klitschko who? ...