Chapter 22

Caroline’s POV

I didn’t mind what that man said, even though I knew what he meant.

How did Andrius find me here? Is the party over? Shouldn’t he be with his fiancée at these times? I looked at my feet, still wearing stilettos and my feet were starting to hurt. I’ve been wearing them since earlier and I know little about how to wear them. Fortunately, I didn’t stumble while wearing them.

I could already hear the sound of steps, but I didn’t lift my gaze. I just let the mango, I never got his name again, so I didn’t know what to call him. For now, I just call him Mister Heartbroken. I didn’t notice that I smiled as I thought about it. Maybe on his part waited for the woman he thought would be his.

“Did you enjoy your story too much and are you still smiling?” Andrius came close without me being aware of it.

I stood up, cleaned the dirt that had gathered on my dress, and prepared to pass, but he grabbed my arm, causing me to stumble back to my seat. I was