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

you're with her or not doesn't concern me. I'm not interested. It's late, and I've had a long night.

of deceit in her eyes,

not, you're the

her hand away,

screeching of brakes nearby made

a halt a

car and quickly

no longer together, please

together, please

she

tone was scornful, and she spoke without concern for

him.

I haven't broken up with her.

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

narrowed his eyes, clearly deep

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

"Okay," Valarie agreed.

stop them. "Thanks for taking her home

eyes. "Mr. Sumner,