Waking up to the smell of bacon, Sarah jumped out of bed, knocking over what was meant to be coffee in bed. The mug went flying over her new bedside table, shattering to pieces on the floor, joined by the coffee. With her clumsy luck, she stepped on one of the broken pieces and screamed out in pain. Luc was by her side within seconds and carried her to the bathroom. He put her down on the counter with her foot in the basin. She was cringing in pain every time he just wanted to touch her foot.
“Babe, I need to see if the glass is still in there, or I’m going to have to take you to the hospital, and I know how much you hate those.” He stood back holding his hands in the air in frustration.
“Fine! Just… Be careful! It really hurts!” Tears started filling her eyes. When did she become such a
