Chapter 67

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                          𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠.
                  
I sat in my office working on a few things. I knew since the whole Doug situation, me and Kamala had to meet with the chief. I sighed as I placed down my pen rubbing my temple. This is just so much. I just wanna be with Kamala and I want us to live our lives without interruptions. But he's just so fucking miserable and he  doesn't wanna let her go. But how the fuck do you cheat and get what you want, then turn around and try to redeem yourself to get your EX wife back. Gosh I swear he's so stupid.

As I got lost in thought I heard my door push open. I didn't make eye contact I kept my eyes on my sleek wooden desk. Kamala cleared her throat catching my attention. We locked eyes. I sighed deeply. "Yes?". Kamala zipped up her coat and sighed. "It's time to head out dear.. are you okay?". I smiled a little as I stood up putting on my coat. "I'm fine baby". Kamala tilted her head staring me up and down almost as she didn't believe me. I walked over to her with a smile on my face. "I'm ready".

She reached for my hand and we walked out of my office and down the hall.
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The car ride was silent. I wasn't really in the mood to talk. I had so many emotions running through me. I was mad, sad and scared. Kamala didn't really look at me at all. But we knew to hold hands through the whole ride. As the car came to a sudden stop I instantly knew what's time it was.

The secret agents hopped out of the car opening the door. I took a deep breath and I hopped out of the car as Kamala got out behind me. We remained holding hands as we got closer to the door. We walked in and the person and the front desk stood up. "Good evening Madam President. And hello to you Tiffany". I smiled a little. "Hello to you as well". Kamala nodded and gave him a soft smile.

He lead us to the chiefs office and pushed open the door. The chief stood up as we walked in. He shook Kamala's hand and he shook my hand. I gave him a slight smile as i took a seat. He sighed, "okay let's get straight to it. Tiffany I spoke with Madam President yesterday and she already showed me the footage". I nodded as I listened.

"So she came up with two ideas. You both get a restraining order on Doug, or just take this to court and send him to jail for harassment and assault". I nodded and looked over at Kamala. I cleared my throat, "I don't think a restraining order would be enough for Doug. He's been getting too smart and he's already caused so much, and I just don't want to know his next move". Kamala nodded as she placed her hand on my lap.

"So you wanna do the court case?". I nodded quickly without hesitation. "Yes. I wanna put this to rest. I'm done". Kamala nodded as she looked back at the chief. I sighed deeply calming myself down. The chief nodded. "So your court date will be Friday at 3:00pm sharp. The judge needs you both there on time. Is there anything else I need to know before I give this information to the judge".

I started to think for a moment then I finally spoke up. "Um. Could you also bring his girlfriend, Millie. I'm not sure if she knows about what he's been doing or even if she does know maybe it'll be a good idea for her to be there anyway?". Kamala looked at me for a moment and back at the chief. He nodded slowly. "Okay yeah. We can most certainly do that. Since that's all, you two have a wonderful day". We both nodded as we stood up shaking his hand.

Kamala reached for my hand and I held it.
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After my scorching hot shower I grabbed my robe and I stepped out the shower. I grabbed a ponytail holder and I put my hair into a ponytail. As I opened the bathroom door I smelt something delicious. And I could hear the classical music playing.

I smiled and walked towards the kitchen. I noticed Kamala wearing her apron and her hair clipped up into her claw clip. I smiled as I watched her deliberate movements. The smell of the food filled the room. She turned around noticing me standing there. "You're just gonna be a creep and watch me?". She said in a playful tone. I laughed a little. "I enjoy watching you. You make me smile".

Kamala smiled a little. I walked over to her. "Soo.. what are you cooking?". She started to mix the food around. "I'm making homemade chili. It's cold outside so I thought to make something to warm us up.. I even turned on the fireplace". I smiled as I wrapped my arms around her waist kissing her neck softly. "Sounds good babe".

She giggled as I continued to give her soft pecks. I pulled away as I grabbed two wine glasses and a bottle of wine. I opened the wine and filled the glasses up. I sat down and grabbed my glass taking a huge sip. "Mmh.. that's good. I needed this". Kamala placed a bowl of chill with crackers and a spoon.

She sat down across from me. I took a bite of it. "Mmmh.. this is really good baby". Kamala smiled as she took a bite. Dinner was silent for a moment until Kamala broke the silence. "How are you feeling though?". I took another bite of my chili and I sighed a little. "I feel okay". I gave her a slight smile as I ate another spoonful.

Her eyes stayed on me but then she continued to eat her food. After this whole nightmare thing, I noticed I kept her in the dark. I was to afraid to just tell her about the dream. It felt to real and it felt like that could possibly happen. I don't know. But maybe I should try to talk to her and see how she feels about everything.

I cleared my throat, "Kamala". She took another bite of her food as she nodded giving me her full attention. I swallowed hard as I sighed deeply. "I wanna.. I feel like I can finally explain to you on what's been going on". Kamala eyes widened but she nodded as her expression softened.

Here we go.
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