This was not the first time he saw her naked, but under this particular circumstance, she felt more self- conscious than ever.
Lying on the bed, crossing her arms across her developed chest, Iris shut her eyes close. Her feverish little face became even redder at this moment.
Under this light and clear mind, her scars looked even more palpable. They were ugly. It was not even a passable sight to say the least.
Though the worst scars she got were on her back, there were a few little scars that littered her chest and her stomach. One could only imagine what Mason had done to her, despite being his only little sister, she didn't deserve his cruelty at all.
Her milky skin was slightly red because of her fever.
