Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

"I don't want to choose either. Just stop the car now. I want to get out," Nyla said. Damon calmly resumed driving. "Since you don't want to choose, I'll do it for you."

Nyla was so frustrated she almost laughed. She knew that no matter what she said, Damon wouldn't let her out of the car. Resigned, she turned her gaze coldly toward the window. In less than half an hour, they arrived at the hospital.

Damon carried Nyla inside. Resisting was pointless, so she remained silent and expressionless.

...

After the examination, the doctor assured them there were no major issues and prescribed some medication for internal and external use.

As they were leaving the hospital, Damon tried to carry Nyla again, but she stepped back to avoid him.

"Thanks for tonight, but I'll take a taxi home," she said coldly.

With that, she picked up her medication and turned to leave the hospital.

Damon followed her silently. As they approached his car, he stopped her and said, "I'll take you home."

Nyla looked up at him, feeling a bit helpless. "We've broken up, so what you're doing now is pointless. I won't reconsider and don't want to be involved in your relationship with Rebecca." "I'm not back with her, and I won't be," Damon clarified.

Nyla nodded. "Okay, got it."

She tried to move past him, but he grabbed her hand. His expression was tense, his eyes dark and serious.

you believe

concern me. I'm not interested. It's late, and I've had a long night. Can

her, trying to detect any hint of deceit in her eyes, but saw none. She seemed to have truly given up

whether you believe it or not, you're the only one on my mind right now,"

pulled her hand away, dismissing

nearby made them

to a halt a meter away from

out of the car and quickly positioned

Sumner, since you're no longer together, please

together, please

she doesn't

might return at any time. Valarie's tone was scornful, and she spoke

him.

I haven't broken

you and Nyla are broken up, not divorced. You don't need

eyes, clearly deep in

Valarie's sleeve. "Valarie, let's

"Okay," Valarie agreed.

to leave, Damon didn't stop them. "Thanks for

rolled her eyes. "Mr. Sumner, Nyla