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

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

On one hand, she worried about the severity of his injuries. On the other hand, she couldn’t help

it 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

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

discovered. After what felt like an eternity, she continued once she was sure he was deeply asleep.

tightened. Why did she feel so

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

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

light, 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

was about to button his shirt back up, she noticed something on his waist. There was a distinct, curving

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

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

down instantly.

her sobs behind her hand, but her heart ached for him. The scars were a painful reminder, and she couldn’t help

would he have kept it all to himself? The

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

of carelessness, a tear dropped onto one of his

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