CHAPTER 8
RAINA’S POV
I felt very embarrassed to tell him. I held my hand out as he got to my feet and pointed my chin at him proudly.
“You really have to help me up this time,” I said.
His expressionless eyes regarded me for a few uneasy seconds, then he took my hand and helped me up. I leaned on him for support and pressed my lips hard against each other, the pain in my ankle became unbearable. My leg felt heavier but I knew I had to push through with it until the night was done. I had been the stubborn one and had insisted on coming, backing out now would only make me look like a hypocrite to him.
“I have no idea how you plan to dance with a twisted ankle,” He remarked and you’d think his words carried emotions like pity and care, but it didn’t.
“Gee, I am thankful for your sympa
