"...I'll see you tonight, my love.
-Hillary."
I hit the Enter key just as I heard a knock on the door. I spun around in my wheeled chair, clicking the X button on the top of the screen.
"Good morning, Love." My husband, Bill, said, stepping through the doorway.
It was true that I did care about him, but I didn't love him. My heart didn't skip a beat like it did when I saw HIM, the true man of my dreams. HE was my true love, Bill wasn't.
"Good morning, Dear," I replied sweetly.
Maybe that's why Bill supposedly cheated on me, maybe he knew one day I'd love another over him. The thought of him loving another instead of me used to fill me with so much rage that I would shake, but now I couldn't care less, because I am doing the same thing.
Maybe the rumors of his affair, if they are only rumors, was what lead me to fall in love with another, but I never thought it would cause me to fall so far.
I never thought I'd fall in love with my enemy,
Donald Trump.
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Her Emails: Hillary x Donald.
RomanceNo love could be stronger than Donald and Hillary's love for each other, And yet, hiding their romance from the rest of the world is slowly tearing their love apart.
