Chapter 352: Magic Cure, Part 2

"I am so sorry, Chloe." He trailed his finger down the side of my face, tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, then traced my jaw. "I should've been more careful."

"I don't blame you for what happened, so stop blaming yourself, okay?" I wanted nothing more than to wrap my arms around him, but I couldn't.

He nodded, but it was clear by his expression that he was going to keep blaming himself no matter what I said. Sure, he was the reason I had a few broken ribs, but he was also the reason I wasn't splattered on the road amidst the shards of his windshield.

"I left the aspirin on the kitchen table. You get changed, and I'll be right back." He kissed my forehead, then left, closing the door behind him.