Chapter 942

Nyla bit her lip. "It's not what you think! Don't jump to conclusions!"

"Oh? What do you think I'm thinking? Tell me," Damon coaxed.

Nyla turned her head away, clearly unwilling to answer.

Damon took her hands, his movements growing more urgent. "Not going to say?"

The water in the bathtub rippled in circles.

By the end of it, Nyla was too exhausted to move, but Damon still wouldn't stop. It seemed like he wouldn't let her go unless she answered.

Finally, Nyla gritted her teeth, her frustration and embarrassment clear as she asked, "I'm tired. Can I just sleep now?"

Damon leaned down and kissed her lips, then asked gently, "Where did you put it?"

"In the back of the closet..." Nyla replied, adding without hesitation, "And it's for you."

For the rest of the night, she regretted saying those words.

flipping her over, persistently asking her who the clothes were really for. It

open. The moment her head hit the

...

up at

time, she quickly sat up, then collapsed back onto the

care of it for her. Nyla sighed in relief. Ruby and Leon could handle the experiment for the day, so

went downstairs, Lydia hurried

seeing the marks on Nyla's neck, she thought

warm. Would you like to eat now?" Lydia

hummed in

she was starving. While she

today, this is the first chance I've had to call. How did the clothes I bought for you work out? Did they make Damon want you even

gritted her teeth and replied, "If you ever buy me something like that again, I'll tell Brandon that

"Sounds like things went well last night. You should keep it up-buy a few more sets." "Forget it. I'm not cut

he had kept her

half asleep last night, Damon seemed to have said

thinking about it

exhausted that she could barely get out of bed this morning. If he wanted her to wear them tonight, she'd have

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