Inside Donald and Melania Trump’s Committed Marriage Despite Their Age Gap

Melania and Donald Trump’s relationship has fascinated many since their first meeting in 1998. In her memoir, Melania recalled receiving an invitation to a Fashion Week party at the Kit Kat Klub in New York. Initially hesitant, she eventually decided to go, drawn by the excitement of the event.

At the party, she was enjoying the atmosphere when a man approached and introduced himself: “Hi, I’m Donald Trump.” Though she recognized his name, she knew little about him.

Their romance blossomed from that moment, leading to marriage, her role as First Lady, and their life together at Mar-a-Lago. Their journey remains a topic of public interest decades later.

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