I freeze looking at Aiden. His intimidating glare pierces my face like a needle. Everyone looks at my bare feet and a pair of torn stilettos making me blush pink. A maid runs towards me and picks my torn stilettos.
"My apologies, I didn't know that this pair of stilettos was smaller to fit you," the maid says, vowing and flushing pink. I can see immense fear in her eyes, making my heart beat faster with fear. I instantly look at Aiden who has blushed pink and his eyes flash on me, reverberating my body.
"I will get you another pair of heels," the maid says and disappears.
I wait for Aiden to say something.
"Let us enjoy our dinner," Aiden says. Everyone starts to chatter and feast on their dinner when I stand still a few meters away from the table with bare feet on the ground
