Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0629

The timing wasn't right. No matter what Nicholas said, I couldn't hear a word of it. Right now, all I could think about was how I'd face him tomorrow or every day after that.

Everything happening now was too much for our current relationship. I couldn't be sure if he'd want to take things further after this. And if he wanted more, what should I do?

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my waist. Nicholas' restrained voice followed.

"Are you even listening to me? I feel so defeated when you lose focus at a time like this."

"What do you mean, 'at a time like this'? You're the one doing this, not me!

I covered my face in frustration, my voice tinged with an unintentional sob. 'Nicholas, can you hurry up?"

I couldn't wait to leave the examination room.

Nicholas said pitifully, "I can't take it if I make it too fast."

I was speechless. It seemed as if to match his own words, even the sound of fabric rubbing behind me slowed down. Everything became gentle as if he were tenderly caring for something precious.

happened in the past. I promise to keep my distance from other women. Everything that made you misunderstand or

say anymore." The sounds behind me stopped completely. He wrapped his arms

digging in. His strong, firm

sight of red where my nails pressed against his scars made my heart clench. He didn't even flinch, as if he were used to this kind of pain. But I let go anyway,

filled with tears, unsure if it was because of his suggestive actions or his

him to let me go,

my heart. You keep telling me to look forward. But if you forgive me,

to make the most of this limited time

me, so he'd softened. If baring his vulnerability was what it took, he didn't mind losing all dignity. Because it was me, he didn't care about being

against the back of my ear, his unrelenting

fell unpredictably, brushing places I wasn't prepared for. Each time I tried to push him away, he'd shift before I

a mess, caught in the overwhelming sensation. I struggled to steady myself

what I've gone through. There

I don't want to go over each thing, reopening old wounds. So I'll just take the

stood up, intending to walk away. But

you've stuck in my