As Damon approached, Nyla frowned and instinctively stepped back, a wary look in her eyes. Was he planning to confront her because of Rebecca?

When they were just a few steps apart, Nyla watched as he suddenly raised his hand toward her.

Gritting her teeth, she warned, "Damon, if you dare lay a hand on me, I—"

Before she could finish, Damon pulled her close and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Nyla's eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly masked it with a cold reply, "No, let go of me!"

Even if she was injured, it was none of his business.

As she tried to push him away, he gently pressed a hand on her lower back where she had collided with the sink.

"Ow..." Nyla gasped in pain, glaring at Damon. "What are you doing? Let go-"

Before she could finish, he scooped her up. Startled, she wrapped her arms around his neck, her face paling even more.

"Damon, what on earth are you doing? We've

impassive as if he hadn't heard her. He

you out of your mind? What do you think you're doing? And what about Rebecca?" Damon looked at him coldly. "She's just my ex.

you two back together?" Nathaniel

should ask

that, he ignored the stunned Nathaniel and walked

who had her head down. His eyes were

Valarie, who had

Damon carrying Nyla toward the restaurant door. She nearly spat out her

quickly swallowed the soup and got up to

reached the

but the call went

In the car...

down, staring at Damon with a blank

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