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.

to check his injuries and

it’s his injuries. He must still be injured, and they’re not as harmless as

until Nicholas fell asleep. As she unbuttoned his shirt, her palms grew sweaty and her hands trembled slightly. On one hand, she worried about the severity

had never undressed him like this before. Their two years of marriage had not been filled with many intimate moments. Even when they were

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

sure he was deeply asleep. When she lowered her head, she noticed her

Why did she feel so

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

With all

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

heart finally

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

fingers. At that moment, Nicholas shifted. in his sleep, turning

better 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 instantly.

scars were a painful reminder, and she couldn’t help but imagine the extent of his injury and the danger he had faced.

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

in so much pain and danger, and I couldn’t be there with you. It must have been excruciating when

a moment of carelessness, a tear dropped

liquid, and they were warm. She didn’t want to wake him.