JAX’S POV.
Seeing Amelia this way made my heart break into a thousand pieces. I hadn't felt this hurt and angry as I watched her on the bed. Despite the assurances from the doctor that she would be okay, she was still crying. Her eyes were already puffy and her wounds were being taken care of by some nurses who were standing around her.
"Be careful with that." I commanded one of the nurses who was wrapping the bandage around her body. This was because I suspected she was crying because she was going through a lot of pain as the bandages were being put in place. It felt as if I experienced the pain myself.
She nodded and began to wrap it around her side very carefully, but Amelia was still crying, staring at the ceiling. As soon as they were done with it, the doctor approached me with an
