CHAPTER 8.
Williams POV.
Everything seems to be falling into place, and for the first time, I can't help but feel a sense of happiness.
As my entourage entered the White House, I swiftly exited the car, wasting no time. The curious glances and nervous looks from the staff were well-deserved. I knew that the Vice President and my Chief of Staff would soon storm the Oval Office, displeased with my absence at yesterday's meeting.
Without delay, I reached the Oval Office, and an unusual smile adorned my face. My lips kept curving into a smirk as I replayed last night's events in my mind.
A wide grin illuminated my face, filled with joy, as I bounced on my toes upon hearing a knock.
"Come in!" I called out.
The doorknob turned, and my secretary, Kiara, entered, holding some files. She wa
