Chapter 797

That night, Nyla couldn't sleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, the image of marrying Damon filled her mind, making it impossible to doze off.

It wasn't until just before dawn that she finally managed to fall asleep.

When she woke up in the morning, dark circles were evident under her eyes.

During breakfast, Damon raised an eyebrow at her and asked, "Didn't sleep well last night?"

Nyla glared at the one responsible for her sleepless night. "Yeah."

"Was it because I said I needed a wife?" Damon asked teasingly.

Seeing him smile like a lovesick puppy, Nyla instinctively denied it. "Of course not! I was... worried about Valarie, so I couldn't sleep. What you said had nothing to do with it!"

"Nyla, I never realized you were so good at saying one thing and meaning another," Damon replied.

Nyla gritted her teeth. "And I didn't know you could talk so much. It's early, and you won't stop chatting even over breakfast."

Damon's smile widened as he continued to eat elegantly.

and in retaliation, she started eating more aggressively.

...

a bit pale. She had eaten too much that morning, and now, sitting in the car,

looking ill and rubbing her

was the reason she felt this way in

her silent and gazing at him with a glum look, Damon thought she must be feeling really bad. He turned to instruct the driver, "Walter,

just ate too much this morning. I'll rest

sure?" Damon

hand, and feeling how cold it was made

sure. I just need some quiet for a

she genuinely felt unwell, she gave up and leaned

long before they arrived

gaze on her. Her heart warmed, and much of

BUMS

looked pale but her spirits seemed better, Damon

her, "Okay, if you really can't handle it, just take a sick day and go home

he spoke truthfully, Nyla felt

I know," she

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