Arthur sat beside Georgiana's hospital bed, his eyes fixed on her peaceful face. He couldn't bear the thought of being anywhere else, not even for a moment. As he gazed at her, he felt a mix of emotions: guilt, frustration, and a deep sense of responsibility. He had always wanted to protect her, to keep her safe from harm, but now she lay in a hospital bed, her legs injured and her body weak.
Arthur's mind raced with questions. How did this happen? Why couldn't he prevent it? He was a billionaire, one of the most powerful men in the world, and yet he couldn't keep the woman he loved safe. The weight of his failure settled heavy on his shoulders, filling him with resentment towards himself.
As he sat there, lost in thought, Georgiana stirred in her sleep. Arthur's eyes snapped to attentio
