Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

"Give me a kiss, and I'll let go," Damon requested.

Nyla glared at him. "Damon, can you stop being so childish?"

"I just want a good morning kiss. If you don't give it to me, I won't let go," he insisted.

At that moment, Nyla saw a reflection of Mason in Damon. Before Mason turned three, he had to have a kiss on his face every morning, or he would throw a tantrum. Just like father, like son.

Thinking about how Valarie was waiting for her downstairs, Nyla leaned over and quickly pecked Damon on the cheek before pulling back.

"Can you let go of me now?" she asked, her tone calm, though the slight blush on her ears betrayed her.

Damon didn't tease her further and released her hand.

As Nyla sat up and swung her legs over the side of the bed, Damon's strong hands steadied her.

"I'll help you wash up," he said.

assistance, she moved much

noticed a black toothbrush and cup beside her

at the toothbrush and

to make it easier to take care of you, would you

I would?" Nyla

every night

didn't know how to respond. She turned her gaze away, her voice soft.

calmness, Damon let out a small sigh of relief. As long

finished

clothes in the closet. In fact, while washing up, she had already accepted the idea of them

couple now, and living together was perfectly

the picture, they would be together for life if nothing unexpected happened, so living together was just a matter of

...

clothes, Damon insisted on

sitting on the sofa in the

down, she almost spat out her drink. She quickly set down her cup and looked at the two of them with a curious expression. Could it be that they had such an intense night last night that Nyla could barely