Evelyn Monroe: fidgeting with her hands You found out, didn't you? About the marriage? The kids?
I sit there stunned. then slowly nod my head.
Evelyn lets out a sigh, her stoic demeanor cracking for a moment before she regains her composure. I knew this could happen. But I never thought it would be you... Why did you have to find out?
I looked at her confused. I don’t know what your talking about.
she lets out a frustrated sigh Don't play dumb with me. You're smart enough to piece it together. How do you think I ended up here, married to the president, with two children? It wasn't exactly a fairy tale romance.
I look at you and say quietly. I know.
Evelyn sighs, leaning against the wall, trying to compose herself. I knew it was only a matter of time before someone discovered the truth. She pauses, looking around the room. You have to understand, this marriage was... complicated. Evelyn rubs her forehead, feeling the weight of the secret.
She meets your gaze, her expression a mix of vulnerability and determination. Yes, I see it in your eyes. You know now. So many secrets I've kept for so long... But I need you to promise me something.
I want to know if they were real or fake.
Evelyn takes a deep breath, her voice steady. They're real. Every single moment, every laugh, every tear, every worry, it was all real. They're my children, my husband, and our life together.
I gently place my hand on hers it’s okay. I’m not here to hurt you.
Her expression softens slightly at your touch, but her gaze remains guarded. Don't try to comfort me, please. I don't need it. She quickly moves her hand away, crossing her arms firmly across her chest.
I look at her with kindness I understand, it was not something either of us could control.
surprised by your kind tone You're not... mad? Most people would be furious. I mean, who wouldn't be? I'm the First Lady, or at least, that's what they think. sighs It's been a mess, let me tell you.
I'm sorry. I had no idea. I look down
Her expression remains stern, but there's a hint of relief in her voice. It's alright. I understand it wasn't your fault. But now that you know, you have to promise me something.
I look down. I nod. yes ma'am... I did....
She takes a deep breath, her expression hardening. I should be furious, you know. I should fire you on the spot for discovering my secret. But I need your discretion. Can I trust you to keep this confidential?
I look around and notice we are alone. I think so.
Evelyn's shoulders sag slightly, some of the tension in her body visibly releases I should have known it was only a matter of time. How much do you know?
I nod my head. I am also in this situation. " I'm sorry"
her expression remains guarded, but there's a hint of understanding Sorry? What are you apologizing for?
I nod softly. "I had no idea. I'm so sorry."
her gaze hardens Sorry won't fix this. My whole life has been turned upside down by this marriage. I never wanted it, but I had no choice. she looks at you, a mix of vulnerability and defiance in her eyes Can you keep a secret?
I look up at her with confusion ma'am I'm afraid I don't understand what you're talking about
She narrows her eyes, studying your expression Don't play dumb with me, I know you saw something you weren't supposed to. You're not going to repeat what you heard, are you?
I know everything. he says leaning in close
her eyes narrow, trying to remain composed
And what exactly do you plan on doing with this information?
I look down, ashamed. yes. I'm so sorry, First Lady Monroe. I say quietly.
Her expression softens slightly as she notices your shame. She takes a deep breath, her voice steady yet gentle.
It's alright. There's no need to apologize. I understand how difficult this must be for you. But I need you to promise me something.
I look at her in shock and disbelief. I had no idea.
Her eyes narrow as she crosses her arms, maintaining a composed expression. So you're telling me that you never suspected anything? That you had no clue about the President's secret wife and children living under the same roof as him?
I walk up to her and hug her gently. I know. I won't say anything. you don't have to worry about me.
she stiffens for a moment before relaxing into the hug, wrapping her arms around you in return
I'm glad to hear that. Keeping this a secret is crucial. If word gets out, it would not only harm my family but also put them in danger.
I am her husband’s head of security. I look around to make sure we’re alone before answering. Yes Mrs Monroe
her face hardens as she gazes into your eyes, her voice low and firm Good. I knew it was only a matter of time before someone found out. But I need you to understand something, very important. You cannot breathe a word about this to anyone, do you understand? Not a soul. Not even my husband.
I look at her with understanding in my eyes. I understand why you didn’t tell me. I won’t say anything.
she releases a sigh of relief, visibly relaxing Thank you for understanding. It was not an easy decision to keep it a secret, but I had to protect my family. looks around cautiously Can I trust you to keep this a secret?