Chapter 872

With a final scornful look, Nathaniel strode away.

Rebecca stared at his back, her eyes burning with hatred. He despised her, but she felt no less resentment toward him.

Every day she endured his torment, desperate to escape this life. If she could go back, she'd never have let Nathaniel into her life.

When Nathaniel returned to his study, he immediately called Damon to recount everything Rebecca had just told him.

"Sounds like Drake might not have any ill intentions toward Nyla," he ventured.

Damon tapped rhythmically on his desk, his eyes cast down. "Thanks, but this doesn't really add up to what I need."

Nathaniel knew Rebecca's vague answers were hardly useful, so he said, "I wasn't planning to get anything out of this. I'll get Rebecca to reach out to Drake again, see if we can dig deeper. Then we'll talk." "Sure," Damon answered.

Damon hung up and set his phone down, a cold glint in his eyes. He only wanted peace with Nyla, yet trouble seemed to find them again and again.

If that were the case, he'd just have to eliminate each disturbance as it arose.

the

face calm and serene in the

all done?"

"Mm. Why're you

waiting for you," she

If

voice remained soft as

"All right," Damon answered.

pajamas and headed into the

for her phone, playing a quick game to pass the time. Soon,

with his weight and the scent of his after-shower lingered,

Damon's hair and found it only half-dried. She offered, "Let me

you might catch someoV

let his short hair air-dry, but seeing the concern in Nyla's eyes, his gaze softened. "All

for Damon to sit in

fingers through his

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