Chapter 216

“Uncle Damon, wake up,” Nyla said, pushing him away.

She quickly got out of bed and watched him warily, gripping the bedside lamp tightly, ready to use it for self–defense if he charged at her.

Damon nearly fell off the bed from her push.

After a few seconds, he looked at her in confusion, his usually cold face now flushed. His eyes burned with a fierce intensity, as if a fire were scorching right through one’s heart.

“Come here,” he commanded.

Nyla frowned but stayed where she was.

Damon looked dangerous. His gaze was filled with a predatory desire as if he might devour her at any moment.

Nyla’s mind raced, trying to understand Cyrus‘ motive.

Tonight was Marie’s party. Had Cyrus chosen this moment to create a scandal, intending to make it look like she and Damon were having an affair?

embarrass the Sumners but also severely offend Damon. It was more likely that Cyrus wanted Damon to have relations with her and then

eyes at that

Pharmaceuticals, he was now willing to put his daughter–in–law into his younger

widened her eyes, and before she could

shadow fell over Nyla, and she felt a warm, moist

“Mmph!”

disbelief as she found herself inches

firmly, felt like a

Damon was kissing her, she tried to push him away, but it was futile. His solid chest felt like an impenetrable wall, unyielding

desperation, she bit his lip

darkening with a predatory intensity,

appear even more feral, but the pain seemed to bring him back to some semblance of sanity. He gripped Nyla’s chin, his eyes shadowed with an intensity

hidden behind her. If Damon forced himself on her, she would have

suddenly released her and strode

The door slammed shut.

collapsed onto the bed. It felt like

room for any hidden cameras. She turned off the lights and soon spotted a pinhole camera on the TV across from the bed,

unplugged the camera and sat on the bed, contemplating

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