Liam carefully carried her upstairs to her room as he gently laid her on the bed. He brushed off the strand of hair on her face as he admired her beauty from up close.
Elena could be really selfish and hard to deal with most at times, but she was not a bad person. She had her good traits that would attract anyone to her with ease. Too bad people only see the bad in her, but never saw the good.
Liam knew she was uncomfortable in the dress she was wearing, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he just covered her with the bed sheet, and turned off the light.
As he walked closer to the door, he heard Elena wince in pain. He quickly turned the lights back on through the wall socket. He turned to her direction,only to find her awake, holding her wrist. He sat next to her on the bed with an expression of worry on his face.
"What happened to your wrist?" Liam inquired.
