Chapter 51: Web of deceit

Sarah... Sarah, open up..." Mr. Clinton called out, knocking on my door. "Are you clothed?"

Reluctantly, I sat up on my bed, still thinking of a way to explain myself because I knew he had tons of questions for me.

"Sarah..." he called out again because of my silence.

"I... I'm still half-naked, but you can come in..." I trailed off, my voice turning into a whisper as I mouthed, "Not that I have anything to wear anyway..."

He entered the room, his face a mix of disapproval and disappointment as he saw that I was still half-naked despite his earlier expectation that I would have gotten dressed by now.

"You seem unmoved by the earlier commotion, huh..." he remarked with his arms crossed.

"Mr. Clinton, it isn't what you think..." I started, but he interrupted since I wasn't getting straight to the explanation.

"What was that stunt you pulled out there, and why are your clothes all over the place?" He reprimanded, a frown etched on his face.

"Erin did it," I interjected, st