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The Nation's President Picked Me Up From Prison - Chapter 4: Elyn: The Nation’s President is My Fan?
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... president the country has ever elected.
And that same man is sitting right in front of me.
Can you believe that?
I can’t.
His midnight black eyes assess me with something between disdain and boredom. His hair is combed back immaculately, his suit layered perfectly, as if wrinkles dare not form in his presence.
He looks powerful, polished, pressure-molded from influence itself.
Definitely not someone who should be picking up a detained murder suspec ...
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