SHANE
"Are you okay?" Austin asked with concern. I nodded, even though the truth was that my vision had become blurry and the headache was rapidly spreading. Austin shook his head irritably, holding me firmly against his body.
"Is everything alright?" Mr. Jaime asked, approaching us.
"No, Shane isn't feeling well. I'm going to take her to rest," Austin replied. Mr. Jaime nodded, and I looked at him with embarrassment.
"Alright, call me if you need anything," Mr. Jaime said. Austin nodded, and I gave Mr. Jaime a small smile.
"Thank you, and I'm sorry," I said timidly. Mr. Jaime looked at me kindly and took my hand.
"Don't worry. Thank you for coming. Take care," he said gently. I nodded while Austin led me toward the exit of the luxurious restaurant.
We reached his car. He opened the
