Chapter 90 The Holt Hospitality

• Ella:
• I turned into the brightest shade of red, his declaration making me feel tingly and warm all over. Unable to meet his gaze, I shyly bury my head in his chest, between the open folds of his white cotton shirt.
• All the doctors and nurses went “Awww” as he carried me out of the suite into the hallway. Momentarily glancing at him, I whispered, “Please put me down Mr. Holt, people are staring at us.”