Morgan pulled over and got out of the car. He asked, "How did you even manage to hurt your leg?"Winona shrugged, looking embarrassed. She said pitifully, "I was working late and had no idea it was pouring outside. The second I stepped out of the building, I fell."Morgan sighed. "You're way too careless."Sensing his mood, Winona scooted closer, like a guilty little kitten. "You're not mad at me, are you, Mr. Quilton? I'll apologize. Meow, meow, meow."She made peace signs with both hands and held them up to her head like they were cat ears and struck her cutest pose.Morgan couldn't help an exasperated laugh. "Just be more careful next time.""Alright, alright. I will."He opened the passenger door. "I'll carry you up.""That's not necessary. I can walk."Winona gingerly stretched a leg out. The moment her foot touched the ground, she yelped, and her body fell backward.Morgan caught her against his chest, slid an arm under her knees, and swept her up in a bridal carry. "Ar
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