Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 160

Nyla, who should have been unconscious, had seized a nearby flask and smashed it over Dylan's head.

The sharp shards of glass sliced into his forehead, and blood began to flow immediately.

Seizing the moment of his shock, Nyla shoved him away and stumbled toward the door.

However, she had expended all her strength in that single blow and felt weak and unsteady. Before she could reach the door, Dylan yanked her back by her hair. "Bitch, how dare you hit me!" Dylan snarled.

He slapped her across the face repeatedly. His forehead, still bleeding, made him appear grotesque and terrifying.

Nyla wanted to fight back, but her weakness prevented her. She could only glare at him with disdain.

Her defiant stare further enraged Dylan. He slapped her again and again until she was nearly unconscious.

"Let's see how long you can keep that attitude!" he growled.

He threw her to the floor and ripped off her skirt. As he gazed at her pale, slender legs, his eyes turned red with lust, and his hands began to

roam.

resist, but the disparity in their strength was too great, and the effects of the drug still lingered. She couldn't even push him away. "Dylan, if you touch me, you'll die without

"You think I'm scared? I wouldn't

I could get away with

his

be dying for me to screw

he taunted

throat, and she began

serving as a grounding force. She resolved

would cut her own

him

eyes were cold, and his thoughts were vile. He grabbed her underwear, preparing to pull it off when suddenly the equipment room door was

surprise. Before he could react, he was kicked. across the room landing hard and

covered her, then slowly approached Dylan Dylan's face was astien,

collar and lifted

from hell