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.

wanted to check his injuries and reassure herself that he was fine. Why did he keep stopping her?

still be injured, and they’re not as harmless

grew sweaty and her hands trembled slightly. On one hand, she worried about the severity

undressed a man! Especially since she had never undressed him like this before. Their two years of marriage had not been filled with many intimate

was down to the last two buttons, Nicholas let out a soft moan. Her

was sure he was deeply asleep. When she lowered her head, she noticed her fingers had stopped on his toned

did she

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Don’t forget the real purpose here:

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

soft light, she could see clearly. When she saw his smooth chest free from any noticeable injuries, she finally breathed a

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, Nicholas shifted. in his

up in her eyes. The wounds crisscrossed and almost covered his

broke down instantly.

for him. The scars were a painful reminder, and she couldn’t help but imagine the extent of his injury and the

asked him today, would he have kept it all to himself? The more

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 there with you. It must have been excruciating

to fall. In a moment of carelessness, a tear dropped onto one of

Tears were liquid, and they were warm. She didn’t want