Chapter 53

Zara’s POV

It looked like the glass I was holding had fallen. When I touched it, I was injured. It stings, this wound.

I was cooking breakfast. Lucas and our son haven't come down yet. The only case is that I was suddenly attacked by an inexplicable nervousness. That's why I dropped the glass I was holding and got injured from the blow.

I saw Lucas quickly approaching me. He saw me with bleeding hands, and that's why I got scolded.

"You're not careful, my dear!" I saw the setting of his very shaped jaw.

"I don't know, and I suddenly got really nervous! That's why I dropped the glass. I'm sorry! Don't be angry, okay?" I said that I couldn't help but be overwhelmed.

He sighed with defeat in his voice. "Okay, just be careful next time, okay? Don't make me worry!" Yes, isn't it, boss? We're just both freaked out.

"It's better that we call Enrique. Breakfast is ready, and we can all have breakfast," I said as they all sat down at the table.