Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 267 Chapter 267

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When Damon arrived, Nyla was sitting on the sofa, staring blankly. Hearing the footsteps, she looked up toward the door. Her eyes were red and filled with helplessness and fear, like a frightened little rabbit. "Uncle Damon, you're here," she called out.

Damon approached her and asked in a low voice, "Are you hurt?"

Nyla shook her head. "I'm okay. I was at the bar with Valarie. I wasn't home... When I came back, this is what I found..."

Damon frowned. "Have you called the police?"

"Yes, I did. They should be arriving soon," she replied.

"Alright. You can't stay here. I'll have Spencer find you a new place," Damon said.

"Can I stay with you for the next few days?" Nyla asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, the living room fell silent, so quiet that they could almost hear each other's breathing.

Damon's eyes narrowed dangerously as he spoke, each word deliberate. "Do you know what you're saying?"

His direct gaze seemed to penetrate everything, making Nyla feel as if she had nowhere to hide. It was as though all her thoughts were exposed to him.

She forced herself to meet his gaze and nodded. "I do."

and chuckled. "I thought it would take

use him, but that was alright. There would come a day when

pressed her lips together, about to speak, when

taking statements, Damon mostly handled the discussions with the police, while Nyla

have to go to the office later. Do you want to come with me,

to clean up the house and

to protect you. Call me if you

of warmth. It was like snow melting away, creating

turned her gaze away and nodded.

she found herself enveloped in a

hand stroked her head, his voice

her arms around his waist closing her eyes and stently

want to use Damon, but being with him was

selfish and didn't

response, Damon tightened

long moment, he finally released her. I'll come to

was much warmer than before, causing Nyla's face to flush slightly. She lowered her

It took him several seconds to regain his composure. He suddenly understood why people kept their mistresses hidden

cheeks and calmed herself down to

pm. She brewed a cup of tea and sat on the sofa, absently tapping her fingers on the

this to her home,