The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret



When Nathaniel saw the sparkle in her eyes and the look of anticipation on her face, he fell in love all over again.

She wanted a grand ceremony, and he was determined to give her everything she asked for.

After all, winning Frey back was no small feat, especially after the incident with Taylor.

He owed her too much, and this time, he would let her have anything she wanted.

Frey's fingers traced circles on Nathaniel's chest.

He put down his pen, grabbed her hand, and held it tightly. His voice was hoarse with emotion. "Ms. Frey, don't you know you're playing with fire?" Sensing it was enough, Frey quickly sat up, putting some distance between them. She picked up the notepad Nathaniel had been writing on.

"Can we get engaged first? And then get married?"

Nathaniel was momentarily stunned. There was no need to go through so much trouble as they could just get married in one step.

Seeing his hesitation, Frey lowered her head slowly. "Nathaniel, our last engagement felt too perfunctory. This time, I want it to be perfect. You know I'm a perfectionist. If you find it troublesome, forget it."

"It's not troublesome," Nathaniel replied quickly.

How could he find it troublesome? He considered it the greatest blessing that she would marry him.

After everything they'd been through, both of them almost lost their lives.

He just wanted to start a new life with her, leaving the past behind. There was no way he would bargain over such a ceremony.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" he asked, pulling her into his arms.

Frey took out her phone, opened the map, and pointed to an island in East Saeville. "How about a man-made island?"

Nathaniel was taken aback. He'd

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Leaning gently against him, Frey smiled. "Didnt you and Abigail plan to have your wedding on a man-made island? I heard it's almost done. We won't need to redecorate it for the engagement ceremony."

Nathaniel frowned slightly. "Forget it, I don't want anything of hers. Let's redesign it."

Frey insisted. "Let's use it.

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on the anniversary of our meeting."

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It was May now, and she and Nathaniel had met on the 10th of May, also known as Military Spouse Appreciation Day.

Even rearranging the engagement scene would take two months.

Moreover, on the man-made island, Abigail had painstakingly decorated the wedding venue herself, putting in a lot of effort.

She'd even ordered special lights from abroad and personally supervised their installation.

This wedding had been her life's salvation, and she never would have imagined that Frey would benefit from it.

Nathaniel gently stroked Frey's face. "Alright, we can use her decorations, but I want to see it personally."

Frey laughed, then leaned in and kissed him softly on the corner of his lips, leaving as quickly as a dragonfly touching the water.