Chapter 92. A Familiar Sensation

KEIRA’s POV

"Well then, let us start our session since you are here already," Clint said as he folded his arms.

I blinked at him. "Right now? But today is not even a day for our sessions."

"Your father wants me to start today, so we can push aside that fact."

I nodded. Clint adjusted his tie and sat up straight in his chair. I watched him pull out his usual yellow legal pad. Clint gestured for me to leave the chair, and I did.

I walked over to a plush armchair and sat in it, my hands folded tightly in my lap. Clint positioned himself on a chair beside me. The room was calm and serene, but I was nervous, anxious, and scared, which was weird because this was not my first session with Clint.

But each time we had a session, I was clouded with a heavy nervousness.

"You need to relax, Keira. You are very tense," he chuckled.

Hearing Clint's voice soothed my anxious heart, and I could feel myself relaxing.

I turned to Clint,