"I thought you were planning to never speak to me again," Damon said, gripping Nyla's chin and forcing her to look at him.

Nyla slapped his hand away, her voice icy. "Mr. Sumner, there's nothing to discuss between us. What you're doing now is sexual harassment. If you don't want me to call the police, let me go right- Mmph!" Before she could finish, Damon kissed her.

Nyla froze for a moment, then bit him hard, the taste of blood filling her mouth.

Damon let her go, his expression darkening. "Are you part dog?"

Seeing his lower lip bleeding, Nyla sneered. "If you dare lay a hand on me again, this will just be the beginning."

Damon wiped the blood from his mouth and raised an eyebrow. "You just accused me of sexual harassment. I thought I should live up to the charge. Otherwise, what's the point?"

"Can you let me go now?" Nyla asked.

"I will, as long as you promise to stay away from Gabriel," Damon replied.

as long as you keep your

frowned. "Nyla, I told you, give

the moment you lied to me, it was over

how nasty your stepmother was today. If I hadn't stepped

tone indifferent, "Speaking of that, if you hadn't meddled today, I could have handled it myself. Next time something like this happens, do me a favor and pretend you didn't see it. I don't want people to think we're still entangled. I won't be 'the

scowled, his grip on Nyla's wrist tightening

wrist, Nyla glared at him.

I didn't mean to," Damon

grip loosened, Nyla

into

elk

looking down at

on the other-did all the Sumner men think

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