Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 1181

Nyla bit her lip, forcing a lighthearted tone. "I was just talking casually. Don't take it seriously. Besides, you're not the type to believe in these things anyway, right?"

"But when it comes to you, I can't afford not to believe," Damon replied.

"I promise I'll make sure to come back safely. Besides, no matter what, she's still my mother. She wouldn't truly harm me," Nyla reasoned.

"Alright," Damon answered.

The two hugged quietly for a while before Damon finally loosened his grip on Nyla. Still, his gaze remained fixed on her, unwavering.

Feeling his intense stare, Nyla shifted uncomfortably. "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"I just want to take a good look at you," he said.

Nyla pressed her lips together before leaning up to plant a kiss on his lips. "I'm tired. Let's sleep."

"Alright." Damon turned off the light, plunging the bedroom into darkness. The only illumination came from the soft moonlight streaming through the cracks in the curtains.

Snuggling into Damon's embrace, Nyla quickly fell asleep.

Hearing her steady breathing, Damon carefully turned on the bedside lamp and gazed at her sleeping face. It wasn't until the dead of night that the bedroom lights finally went dark again.

...

risen. Picking up her phone from the bedside table, she saw

less than three days left before she had to leave

draped across her waist, she gently moved his hand. Just as she was about to put it down,

did I wake you?" she

get up anyway.

I need to stop by my dad's

already sitting up,

him. "There's no need. It's still early. You should

I'll just take a

how insistent he was,

breakfast before Damon

up outside, Nyla turned to Damon. "Wait for me

sure to break the news to him gently-give

that, Nyla got out of

breakfast when he saw Nyla arrive, surprised

talk to you about something," she

the seriousness in her tone, Harrison turned to the housekeeper.