Flora stepped out of the competition venue and immediately spotted Connor waiting outside. She dashed over, calling out, "Connor!" "Hey," he replied, his voice steady, though his eyes lingered on Flora's left hand, a storm brewing beneath his calm exterior.

"Hop in," he instructed, gently guiding her into the car with a firm hand on her arm.

Once inside, he buckled her seatbelt with a hint of coolness in his tone, "We're heading to the hospital."

"You got it, boss," Moss replied, steering the car in that direction.

Connor turned to Flora, "Let me see your hand."

His authoritative presence made Flora shrink back slightly, but she reluctantly offered her left hand. Connor carefully rolled up her sleeve, revealing a blood-soaked bandage.

His face turned serious. "It's just a little blood, nothing major. I know my limits," Flora insisted. "See? I wrapped up the match so fast, like a pro."

Flora wasn't reckless; every step she took was carefully planned. At worst, she'd lose a bit of blood, nothing that would harm her tendons.

"You don't know," Connor interrupted, his voice low and intense, barely masking a deeper emotion. She looked up to find him gazing back at her. "Flora, it tears me up inside."

to

...

the hospital, Connor accompanied Flora for

Just take good care, and be careful from now on-no more heavy lifting,"

picking up the technique so he could change her dressings

the car, reaching for the door when

on a sec,"

as he opened the trunk and pulled out a bouquet of

surprise and

had been beside himself with worry, which came as

on her

scolding her.

a bit guilty, he gently tousled her hair. "Is there anything you want as a reward?" "Anything?" Flora asked, tilting

it was something she wanted, he'd move heaven and earth to get it. "Well..." Flora's eyes sparkled with mischief. She leaned in and whispered something

a blush slowly crept over his

bit flushed. Raul and

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