Seven Days Seven Nights

Chapter 216 Heartbroken

“It’s alright now.” Nicholas reassured. He still bore the scars from the knife attack and his injuries were not healing properly. He didn’t want Nancy to see them, knowing she would worry given her current

state.

“I don’t believe you. I have to see for myself,” she insisted. Her hand gripped his clothes, ready to unbutton them.

But he quickly grabbed her hand and smirked. “Nancy, you’re quite eager to undress me and examine my body. Why the rush? Once I’m discharged, I’ll find a time for you to slowly undress me and look as much as you want. You can touch wherever you desire.”

His words were suggestive, leaving much to the imagination.

Nancy blushed at his words. “Nicholas Sallow, you… stop talking like that.” She reached out and covered. his mouth. “You know I didn’t mean it that way.”

“Well, maybe my thoughts aren’t so innocent. When you mentioned helping me undress, that’s what came to mind,” he replied mischievously.

Embarrassed, she playfully warned him, “You… stop saying such things. I didn’t mean it like that.”

“Well, Miss Nancy Cohen, do you still want to undress me?”

“N-No,” she stuttered.

his injuries and reassure herself that he was fine. Why did he

must still be injured, and they’re not as

one hand, she worried about the severity of his injuries. On the other hand, she

thoughts when a woman undressed a man! Especially since she had never undressed him like this before. Their two years of

raced and her face grew redder. She held her breath, trying not to disturb him. But when she was down to the last two buttons, Nicholas let out a soft moan. Her heart skipped a beat, and her fingers froze on his skin.

sure he

tightened. Why did

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did you become so foolish? Don’t forget the real purpose here:

continuing to unbutton his shirt. With all the buttons undone, she gently started to open

free from any noticeable injuries, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like he was

heart finally

shirt back up, she noticed something on his waist. There was a distinct, curving protrusion. Instantly, her heart

gently touched the protrusion with her fingers. At that moment,

his back, tears welled up in her eyes. The wounds crisscrossed and almost covered his entire back. Two

broke down instantly.

scars were a painful reminder, and she couldn’t help but

him today, would he have kept it all to himself? The more she thought about it,

hold back any longer, she reached out, her gentle fingers lightly touching the crisscrossing: scars. “I’m sorry, Nick. You were in so much pain and danger, and I couldn’t be

a moment of carelessness, a tear dropped onto one of his scars.

wiped it away. Tears were liquid, and they were