[Noel’s POV]
Later, I stand in front of a full-length mirror that hangs in the bathroom, taking in my body in the bikini that I brought with me. When I picked it out, I thought that it would fit perfectly, but now that it is on me and I’m seeing it, I am second-guessing my choice.
After years of mistreatment, my body wasn’t exactly in the best of conditions, and you could easily see my bones poking through my skin. That didn’t mean that I looked skeletal, but I also didn’t look healthy either.
“What to do?” I murmur, not wanting to ruin mine and Nick’s plans. “I can’t possibly go out there like this, can I?”
Frowning, I turn this way and that, hoping that there was at least some angle that I looked good from, but no matter how much I moved, that just didn’t happen. And before I can rip
