Violet lay in the hospital bed, her leg carefully propped up and encased in a cast. Liam stood by her side, his eyes fixed on her fractured leg, filled with concern and worry. Despite the pain she was enduring, Violet managed a weak smile, reaching out to reassure him.
"Don't worry, Liam," she whispered softly. "I'll be alright. It's just a fracture, nothing too serious."
Liam's gaze met hers, his hands trembling slightly. "I know, Violet, but seeing you like this... I can't help but blame myself. If only I had been more careful during that fight with William..."
Violet gently squeezed his hand, offering him comfort. "Liam, it wasn't your fault. These things happen, and accidents occur even in the most unexpected moments. Besides, you were only trying to protect me."
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