Chapter 29

She stepped out and they started shouting out questions at her and more flashes were going off.

She gripped my hand so tight, I winced, There were definitely going to be nail marks on my skin.

We posed for a few pictures and finally entered the hall, then she let out a breath, relaxing a little bit but didn't loosen her grip.

"Can you not grip me too tight now?" I whispered into her ear.

"Oh, I'm sorry", She said, releasing her grip.

My arms could breathe now.

We walked into the hall, hand In hand and all eyes turned to stare at us.

I led the way, introducing her to people. I knew she really didn't care, but I was just doing it for formalities. I doubted if she remembered the names of the people I just introduced to her.

She kept fidgeting with her fingers, a fake smile permanently attached to her face. She was tired of this I could tell.

Mr. Rodriguez finally left.

"Is that all? These heels are killing me", she whined like a child, pouting her lips.

"Not really", I chuckled. "Bu