We fell in love during the campaign.

The stakes were high. Reputations could have been ruined. Scandal hovered over us like a cloud.

Now the man I love is the President of the United States of America. And it's not my vote he's after. He wants it all—my heart, my body, my soul.

He wants me by his side. In the White House. Normalcy will be gone from my life, privacy forgotten.

I am only twenty-three. I just wanted to play a part in history. But it seems like history wasn't done with me. The part where I lost my heart to Matthew Hamilton? It was only the beginning . . .