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.

face was cold and serious, the menace in his gaze

Rebecca's heart, and

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

she fell to the floor in a clumsy

her ankle, and she winced. "It hurts

foot. It must have been fractured. She hadn't expected Damon to be so ruthless, pushing her away even after being

do? Using such despicable methods?

eyes were

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

were so close to being together forever. How can you expect me to be content? Don't you think you've been

turned to look at her.

expect this outcome? Even without Nyla, I could never fall for you again," he

away quickly.

could feel his consciousness beginning to blur and didn't

...

the restroom after