Elise's pov

I pushed through the crowd, stumbling towards the restroom. Thankfully Sebastian didn't call out my name again, the last thing I needed was more eyes on me and maybe a confrontation with him.

I just wanted peace.

My shoulders bumped into someone and thankfully they caught me before I could fall face first into the floor. Mumbling a quick “Sorry.” I tried to walk away but they held me.

Looking up, the face of the person was somewhat familiar. Mrs Haywood, her husband ...