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.

was off. She only wanted to check his injuries and

injuries. He must still be

unbuttoned his shirt, her palms grew sweaty and her hands trembled slightly. On one hand, she worried about the severity of his injuries. On the other hand, she couldn’t help but remember his words about her eagerness to see his body.

a woman 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 moments. Even when they were intimate, he would

heart 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

felt like an eternity, she continued once she was sure he was deeply asleep. When she lowered her head, she noticed her fingers had

did she feel so dry-mouthed?

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Don’t forget the real purpose here:

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

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

heart finally

up, she noticed something on his waist. There was a distinct, curving

gently touched the protrusion with her fingers. At that moment, Nicholas shifted. in his sleep, turning onto his side.

brushed aside his shirt. As the fabric revealed the wounds on his back, tears welled up in her eyes. The wounds crisscrossed and almost covered his entire back. Two particular scars were deep and long, winding and curving like centipedes crawling on

broke down instantly.

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

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

“I’m sorry, Nick. You were in so much pain and danger, and I couldn’t be

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

wiped it away. Tears were liquid, and they were warm. She didn’t