Georgia's POV:
Asher was gritting his teeth as he asked Noah where I was and when he saw me on the bed his eyes widened, then narrowed in anger, "Georgia? What the hell are you doing?"
"Asher! It's not what you think."
"I can't do this," he said as he walked away. I tried to get up from the bed to run after him, but I collapsed on the floor from the pain.
"Argh!" I cried. Tears silently fell down my face as I clutched my ankle and hissed. I wasn't sure what I was crying about the most. The pain, or that Asher might have just broken up with me. Noah closed the door and came rushing over to help me up, sitting me back on the bed. He helped me take my shoe and sock off to check it over. It was swollen and there was already bruising forming.
"We need to get you to the hospital. This need
