Novel & Cerita Wanna Know How I Got These Scars

They were not so obvious. Her finger drifted to another one that wasn't as large as the scar beneath the tattoo but was also visible, and she asked. "How did you get this one?" "During one of the beatings, he pushed me so hard I crashed into a glass table and it broke," Adonis replied, and a tear rolled down Cara's face again. He didn't even think about the one she was touching first. He just said it like he had it memorized. "How did you even know the one I was asking about? Don't tell me you recognize each scar and when you got it."

Her soap like milk and wildflowers. Mine. Even blind, deaf, and scentless, I’d know this woman. When I reach her hips, I crouch down, soaping every inch of her. But I pause when I feel rough patches and jagged ridges on her skin. My fingers explore carefully, and my gut tightens with fury as I realise what they are. Scars. I trace one with my fingertip. “How did you come by these?”

I hurried upstairs to the bedroom to change clothes. I am currently standing in front of the large mirror in the bathroom. I can clearly see my whole body, especially when I take off the robe I am wearing. The scars on my chest and shoulders immediately come into view. When I try to look at my back, I see two more there. They are the scars from Yuan’s gunshots. They left marks, and they are very visible on my skin because I am fair. Somehow, I feel like he left these scars intentionally, so I would still think of him every time I see them. The scars that made my heart break even more. The scars that made my whole being feel disgusted and afraid.

Reaching down, I placed my hand on her thigh and squeezed her leg. “I’m pretty boring,” Cora muttered. “So am I.” She laughed. “I doubt that.” “What do you want to know about me?” I asked her. Blowing out a breath, she placed her hand on top of mine and traced the white scars covering my knuckles. I instantly knew what she was going to ask me. “How did you get these scars?” A smile tugged at my lips as memories flooded my mind. Some of them I was fond of and other memories I would rather forget.

The only part of my body they had to worry about was my face. Reluctantly, I looked down at my hands. There was a very ugly scar I got from the day my stepmother had launched a very hot metal spoon at me —that should be enough to convince Sara that my scars could not fade. "Huh?" I let out a gasp as my eyes landed on the spot and I could barely make out the once-ugly lines that sat there. I flipped my hand over and checked the other hand, maybe I checked the wrong hand in the first place —but to my surprise, it was the same.

I exchanged and it agreed. I looked at closely pointing every part I could recognize on Bianca's body. She was a flawless person extremely proud but her skin was something I couldn't easily forget. She had a huge scar on her laps. And those scars were caused by the fall she had when she was in high school. She had annoyed a girl and got pushed off the stairs as a form of revenge by the girl. "If I may ask do you mind if I come close to you?", I asked and It looked at me with doubt in it's eyes.

I peeled off his tshirt carefully not wanting to cause him any sort of pain. Now he was sitting shirtless before me calmly waiting for movement and I sat on my knees scooting closer to him. My eyes started scanning his strong masculine body intently. They stopped abruptly catching an old scar across his right collar bone, It was a three inches rough mark. I traced my fingers over it gently as if my touch will pain it. "How did you get this", my voice was heavy.

I exclaimed in frustration as my eyes met with more long scars that went down to her back. Who was that bastard?! "Who gave you the scars?" My growl was enough to make her confess in seconds. "It's from the Crescent Moon Pack, my former pack. As I said, it's not something to worry about. I am an Omega and I'm prone to punishments, abuse and workload. So I got the scars from mostly Garry and some others," "Who's Garry and whose are some others?" I repeated as my anger doubled at the man's name. How dare he lay his filthy hands on my mate?!

“I swear!” After getting the nod of approval from Lian Jiang, Jian Jianan went to the Department of Burns and Dermatology, and consulted the doctor on how to remove scars! “Do you know what caused the scar?” “I think it was from a scalding, like by hot liquid, or burned by fire. It was not a small scar!” “Do you know when the scarring happened?” “Erm… I’m not so sure about that. Can you tell me how to remove it?”

She looks at June, then at me, all confused. “Look, all I know is, I got this scar or whatever when I was a kid. I fell off a small cliff or something..I don’t know. My parents never told me the whole reason.” “Can I..see?” June asks politely as I show her my scar. She touches my skin softly, and weirdly, my pain starts to fade away. “How did you say you got this..injury?” June questioned. “I may have fallen off a cliff...why?”