Kiera stared at her taped-up ankle propped on top of her sofa's plush pillows. She continued to stare at it even after Fifi reluctantly left.
It had taken all her powers to get her assistant to leave her alone.
"You heard the doctor say that my ankle was just a very minor sprain. The tape and binding are just to steady it and make sure no further accidents happen. You don't have to worry so much." She had repeated for the umpteenth time since Fifi took her home.
Once at Kiera's home, Fifi had hovered over her and had offered to fetch anything she can think of to make Kiera more comfortable.
Despite her insistence that she was fine, Fifi was still very reluctant to leave her alone. In her assistant's eyes she was an accident-prone boss that needed to be sheltered and protected.
