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

must be a reason. No, it’s his injuries. He must still be

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

that way, it was natural for him to have naughty thoughts when 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

Nancy thought about this, her heart raced and her face grew redder. She held her breath, trying not to disturb him. But when she was

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

did she feel so dry-mouthed?

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so foolish? Don’t forget the real purpose here: you’re checking if

herself silently before continuing to unbutton his shirt. With all the buttons

see clearly. When she saw his smooth chest free from any noticeable injuries, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like he

heart finally

to button his shirt back up, she noticed something on

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

for Nancy, and she brushed aside his shirt. As the fabric revealed the wounds on his back, tears welled up in her eyes. The wounds crisscrossed and almost

broke down

stifled her sobs behind her hand, but her heart ached for him. The scars were a painful reminder, and

to himself? The more she thought about it, the

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.

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

quickly wiped it away. Tears were liquid, and they were