Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Nyla downed her drink in one gulp. She had never imagined Clark would betray her. Seeing him in bed with another woman felt like a dagger through her heart.

"I just can't believe it. He loved you so much. He didn't seem like the type to cheat. Maybe there's a misunderstanding," Valarie suggested.

Nyla let out a cold laugh. "I saw it with my own eyes. How could that be a misunderstanding?"

The room fell silent.

Watching Nyla drink like there was no tomorrow, Valarie grabbed the glass from her hand. "Even if he cheated, you shouldn't punish yourself by getting drunk. What are you going to do now?" "I'm getting a divorce. Just thinking about him with that woman makes me sick."

Upon seeing the defiance in Nyla's red eyes, Valarie's heart ached. "Don't think about it now. You need to rest. Decide what to do next once you're calm. I'll take you home."

Nyla shook her head. "No... I don't want to go back."

Returning to that house would only bring back the sickening images of Clark's betrayal. Each recollection made her feel nauseous.

Seeing Nyla's reluctance, Valarie didn't insist. "I'll book you a hotel room then."

After booking a room, Valarie took Nyla to the hotel entrance. "Are you sure you don't want me to take you up?"

Nyla shook her head. "No, you go rest. I'll be fine."

She waved with the room card and walked into the hotel.

Seeing Nyla walk steadily, Valarie finally breathed a sigh of relief and drove away once Nyla was inside the hotel. What she didn't know was that Nyla, when drunk, appeared sober but was actually a mess inside.

entered the elevator, scanned her card, and the elevator began to

opened

out onto the carpet, her legs almost gave out. She steadied herself against the wall, massaging her aching temples while searching for her room

taking its toll, and

on the door. Hearing no beep, she frowned and

a large hand yanked her

against the door, a man's breath hot against her ear, making her shiver. The familiar scent of pine

what was happening, Nyla

was strong, and with the alcohol dulling her strength, her hands felt weak, almost inviting as she pushed against his chest. Damon's hands roamed her body, leaving a

him away, but he easily caught her wrists and pinned them above

Mmph! Let me

and chuckled. "No

cool touch making her shudder. His body heat seemed to melt her, and her

senses heightened. She felt Damon unbuttoning her clothes, her mouth dry, her last

push him, but he

made her head spin. She tried to get up, but Damon

tremble. She pushed against his chest, biting her lip to stay calm

I entered the wrong room. Please

voice was impatient, his tone

kick Nyla out when the room light suddenly came on. Nyla had accidentally

was shocked when he saw the terrified woman

Damon, felt the blood drain from her face. The fear sobered her instantly. She couldn't believe it-the man who