Chapter 16 - Tingling Sensation Between My Legs

• "Hmm, well, she can make her own decisions," Mr. Holt responded nonchalantly, dismissing the topic as he headed to the couch to retrieve his jacket.
• My father's disappointment was palpable now that his scheme hadn't yielded the desired results. But what exactly was he trying to achieve?
• "Have a good night," Mr. Holt bid farewell, draping his jacket over his arm and nodding to my father. Just before he walked past us, his gaze briefly met mine, causing a shiver to run down my spine.