Anthony's heart raced as he hurried over to where Natasha lay on the floor. He could see the pain in her eyes as he reached out a hand to help her up. As he knelt down beside her, he could hear her whimpering softly. "Are you okay, Natasha?" Anthony asked, his voice filled with concern. Natasha looked up at him with tear-filled eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry, Anthony. I was rushing to the kitchen to prepare your meal and I tripped." Anthony’s heart sank as he realized that she had been trying to do something nice for him, only to end up hurt. He reached out to her, gently helping her to her feet. "It's okay, Natasha. Let me help you," Anthony said softly, as he slowly guided her towards the bedroom. Close to the bedroom, down she went and sat on the floor. “My ankle,” she screamed and held her ankle in her hand.“Are you okay?” Anthony asked with a worried look.“Carry me, Anthony!” she asked.As she requested, he hoisted her up in the air, and she wrapped her hands around his ne
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