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.

believe

not interested. It's

of deceit in her eyes, but saw none. She seemed to have truly given

the only one on

hand

nearby

to a halt a meter away from

stepped out of the car and

no

together, please

Unlike you, she doesn't have

time. Valarie's tone was scornful, and she spoke without concern

him.

as he looked at Valarie. "Ms. Weir, I haven't broken up with her. We're just having an

up, not divorced. You

his eyes, clearly deep in

Valarie's sleeve. "Valarie, let's go.

"Okay," Valarie agreed.

didn't stop them. "Thanks for taking her

eyes.