Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 840

"The bathroom is slippery. What if you fall again?" Damon asked.

"I'll be careful," Nyla promised.

Damon shook his head. "No. I'm running the bath. You're using the bathtub today."

As he turned to leave, Nyla quickly grabbed his arm. "Then ask Lydia to help me instead."

Damon glanced back at her, raising an eyebrow. "Lydia is busy making dinner. Besides, I'm your boyfriend. Do you not trust me?"

Nyla felt her cheeks heat up, unable to meet his gaze. It took her a moment to find her voice.

"Men and women are different," was all she managed to say.

"Why are you worried? I've seen all of you," Damon replied.

Nyla was at a loss for words. How could he say something so embarrassing in such a calm tone?!

She glared at him. "Damon, don't push it!"

her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes

like flames igniting in the

danger, Nyla instinctively moved

towering over her. "Nyla, are you afraid of what I

didn't respond, but

pale lips were now crimson from her bite, looking like a perfectly

lips. They

as electricity coursed through her, sending waves of warmth throughout her

the back

Time seemed to stretch.

as Nyla felt she might pass out,

in a low, teasing voice. "Nyla, that's my reward for helping you with your bath." Nyla pushed him away and looked up at him. "You wanted

with her hand. "Stop it! You have a

eyes crinkled as he took in her flushed cheeks, but he

lightly against Nyla's hand,

hand, her face even

her discomfort and stood up, heading toward the

of