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?

No, this would not only embarrass the Sumners but also severely offend Damon. It was more likely that Cyrus wanted Damon to have relations with her and then use this as leverage to blackmail him. Nyla narrowed her eyes at that thought.

willing to put

She widened her eyes, and before she could react, Damon grabbed the back of her head, snatched

fell over Nyla, and she felt a

"Mmph!"

disbelief as she found herself

hand, still gripping her firmly, felt like a blazing fire that spread from her neck throughout her

him away, but it was futile. His solid chest felt like an impenetrable wall, unyielding to

bit

with

bleeding lip made him appear even more feral, but the pain seemed to bring him back to some semblance of sanity. He

her. If Damon forced

seconds, Damon suddenly released her and strode

The door slammed shut.

bed. It felt like

to waste time, she quickly scanned the room for any hidden cameras. She turned off the lights and soon spotted

stoic expression, she unplugged the camera and sat on the bed, contemplating her

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