Raymond stood beside the window, watching his wife beside the beach. He unconsciously smiled when she smiled, too.
He was about to turn around when he heard a scream. He went to the window to check and saw blood coming out of Izabelle's feet.
Without hesitating, he hurried downstairs towards the beach, and there he saw her. Her leg was pierced by a piece of broken glass.
He rushed towards her and checked on it. Fortunately, it wasn't that deep, but blood was rushing out of it.
He gently lifted her into his arms, holding her close in a bridal style, trying not to cause anymore pain, so he was careful to move her as gently as possible.
Izabelle watched his face as he carried her tenderly, she has never seen this caring side of him before, but it felt so nice.
As they moved towards he building, the guards approached wondering what happened and also shocked because of what they were seeing.