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.

scanned her card, and the elevator began to

doors opened with a

out. She steadied herself against the wall, massaging her

its toll, and

found Room 8919 and tried the card on the door. Hearing no beep, she frowned and was about to push the door

she could react, a large hand

slammed shut, cutting off the light from the hallway. She was pressed against the door, a man's breath hot against her ear, making her

was happening, Nyla

weak, almost inviting as she pushed against his chest. Damon's hands roamed her body, leaving a trail of fire, and her body

he easily caught

Let

kissing her and chuckled. "No need

cool touch making her shudder. His body heat seemed to

dark, Nyla's senses heightened. She felt Damon unbuttoning her clothes, her mouth dry, her last bit of rationality warning her that this

go!" She mustered all her strength to push him, but he simply picked her up and threw her

didn't feel pain, but the impact made her head spin. She tried to get up, but Damon pinned her

her tremble. She pushed against his

I think I entered the wrong room. Please let me

voice was impatient, his tone cold. "Still

and kick Nyla out when the room light suddenly

sudden light made Damon squint. He was shocked when he saw the terrified woman beneath

The fear sobered her instantly. She couldn't believe it-the man