Chapter 0545

"You were walking just fine earlier. But now, you're saying you can't move?" I muttered under my breath.

Nicholas glanced up at me. "What did you say?"

"Nothing," I sighed.

Since he'd already moved in, there was no way I could kick him out tonight.

Lowering my head, I picked up the bag from the floor and took a few steps toward the bed. Without caring whether the bag was clean or not, I tossed it onto the bed.

Nicholas' breath hitched, as if caught off guard by my actions. He stayed silent, saying nothing.

He shifted his leg slightly, trying to hook the bag with his foot. Every movement of his thigh set his muscles into motion, and the creases of his gray boxer brief deepened in shadow. All of a sudden, he turned back to his sexually attractive self.

bag up. Instead, it fell apart, spilling

to bring it to me, you could've just

one hand, he strained to grab a shirt. The effort

"Just leave."

his voice calm as he

sorrow.

before reaching for the tie. As he held it up to smooth it out, his arm revealed the tattoo of my

my muddled, fleeting thoughts

my face onto his skin? Was I really that important to him? If I

that no matter what I endured-pain, loss, even the death of

build a life together. But he didn't. He knelt before Daniel, begging on

meaning did this tattoo really

yanked me out of my spiraling thoughts. "Standing there without helping-are you here to

voice was low, and every word carried

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