Adriana pov
I gritted my teeth and cleansed my hands while looking at the bastard who was looking at me smirking. He was looking at my feet and kept smirking from the moment l wore his brought sneakers. If not only for father then l would never wear those shoes.
Jackson:“Adriana, what's wrong with you? You are not enjoying the picnic clearly, are you uncomfortable with them”, he asked me whispering.
Adriana:“No, it's just my feet are paining a little. Don't think much, enjoy with everyone”, l replied to him. I don't want to destroy anyone's mood, they looked genuinely happy. For only one person, l will not let them feel sad.
Jackson:“You aren't lying, right. You can tell me if there is any kind of problem you are facing”, he told me seriously while looking at my eyes deeply.
Adri
