Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

The next moment, Nyla felt a soft touch on her forehead, like a feather gently brushing against her skin, tickling her heart.

Damon pressed a light kiss to her forehead before pulling back, his gaze betraying a hint of guilt.

"Nyla, I'm sorry. Thinking about how much you were willing to give up for Clark made me uncomfortable, but that wasn't fair to you," he apologized. When he decided to be with her, he knew he should accept her past and not hold it against her.

Nyla was momentarily stunned. Then, she wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned against his chest as she murmured, "Okay."

Her body felt soft in his arms, and her fragrance was intoxicating.

Damon's gaze darkened with desire. "Nyla, if you keep holding me like this, I can't guarantee what will happen next."

The restrained desire in his voice sent a shiver through Nyla, a warm tingle spreading across her body as her cheeks flushed slightly.

She quickly pushed him away, her eyes flashing with a mix of mock anger and embarrassment. "I just hugged you for a moment."

Damon awkwardly rubbed his nose and said in a low voice, "I have a meeting to attend. Let's go."

He quickly opened the car door and got out.

slightly warm cheeks and followed him out of the car, walking together to the

escort her to

again. Besides, you're injured. You should sit and rest as

face. She shot him

real threat and sounded more like

my girlfriend. Can't

that all the

you're beautiful. I can never get

really the same man she knew, the one who was so ruthless in the business world? How could he say something like that

her, the way she stared at Damon, with her lips slightly parted and eyes wide in

do since they were in an elevator

and whispered, "If you

brushed against Nyla's ear sending a shiver down her spine. The sensation

looked at him with caution, as if fearing he might actually follow

elevator, and

tease you

Nyla didn't move. "Why?"

sense that nothing good would come from complying with