Cora (Dollar) POV
Ugh, my hip is throbbing.
The incident played in my head in slow motion.
Could I have done anything differently?
I moved, and Xavier was on me like a shot.
"Hey, good morning. Are you in pain? Do you need a couple of Panadol?" His face came into view from above me.
Xavier turned, climbed out of bed, and rushed for a glass of water and the bottle of Panadol before I even answered.
Guess I looked as bad as I feel.
Xavier was back, lifting my shoulders with his arm supporting my head and popped two pills in my mouth before putting the glass to my lips. I drank the cool water, soothing my dry throat, and Xavier gently laid me back down.
"Do you want to stay in bed and rest?' I thought about that for a moment, and the idea of being in bed all day didn't appeal; I
