The atmosphere in the room felt stifling as the three individuals sat across from one another. Even the refreshing sea breeze flowing in through the open window failed to alleviate the tension.
After a few minutes, Odella and Caleb made their way to the villa's main room to confront Caleb's stepmother, Mrs. Ferell. Odella was too anxious to even take in Caleb's new appearance, though she knew she appreciated any look he had.
Mrs. Ferell swirled her drink in a clear glass using a straw, while Caleb sat upright in his chair next to Odella, his gaze fixed on his mother seated opposite them.
"So, tell us why you're here," Caleb inquired nonchalantly.
"Come on, son. Aren't you delighted to see me?" Mrs. Ferell responded, her eyes casually sweeping over Odella, a knowing smile gracing he
