Chapter 39 To Torture Single Men (2/2)

What? First girlfriend? Were they talking about Sasha?

Amelia continued to walk forward, surrounded by endless whispers. But when she heard about Lucian's first girlfriend, she was suddenly lost in thought. With one careless step, Amelia lost her footing and sprained her ankle!

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain coming from the soles of her feet that shot up all the way to her leg.

She held back her pain and didn't want to lose face in front of Lucian and everyone else. She kept smiling to show her elegance and grace.

At the moment she sprained her ankle, Lucian's heart trembled. ”Amelia, are you okay?” he whispered low beside her ear.

She looked up at him and nodded her head with a smile.

The bright light shone on her delicate face. She was beautiful, like a delicate orchid in an empty valley, stunning and rare.

After they finally walked out of the long red carpet and sat down, Amelia felt relieved. Although her feet still ached, she did not frown. She pinched on her arm to divert the pain she was feeling from her ankle.

Lucian had noticed Amelia's subtle movements.

”Did you sprain your ankle?” he asked worriedly, intertwining his hand with hers so that she would stop pinching herself.

Amelia's face suddenly turned red. She blinked her eyes with a guilty conscience, shook her head and denied, ”No. I'm just a little nervous.”

”You don't need to be tough in front of me.” His eyes were full of concern, and he held her hand even tighter.

Looking at his affectionate eyes, Amelia nodded slowly. ”It's just a minor sprain. It doesn't hurt that much,” she lied softly.