Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

A wave of heat surged from Damon's lower abdomen, causing the faces of the people in the hall to blur.

With a cold glint in his eyes, he set down his glass and quickly headed for the exit.

After years in the business world, Damon was accustomed to all sorts of underhanded tactics. He had never, however, anticipated that someone would have the audacity to drug him! His steps grew unsteady. Just as he left the hall, he heard the sound of high heels behind him.

"Damon..." Rebecca called out.

Her hand wrapped around his wrist, and the faint scent of roses made his head spin even more.

Rebecca attempted to hug Damon, but he abruptly shoved her away. She stumbled back several steps before managing to steady herself.

"Damon..." She looked at him, her eyes filled with disbelief. She hadn't expected that, even under the influence of the drug, he would still have the strength to push her away. Damon glared at her icily, a storm brewing in his eyes. "Did you drug me?"

Rebecca's expression froze, and guilt flickered in her eyes. "Damon, what are you talking about? What drug?"

"Rebecca, I won't let this go," Damon spat.

was cold and serious, the menace in his

and she instinctively

struggle to stay upright, she gritted her teeth and stepped forward to hug him. She believed that as long as she slept with him, he

out as she fell

ankle, and she winced. "It hurts so

It must have been fractured. She hadn't expected Damon to be

Using such despicable methods? Don't make me lose respect for you!" Damon

eyes were

cold back. Unable to hold back any longer, she shouted at his retreating figure, pouring out all her

close to

and turned to look at her. His dark eyes were

going abroad? Did you not expect this outcome? Even without Nyla, I could

away quickly.

blur and didn't want

...

the restroom