Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla and Damon) novel Chapter 940

"Anyway, intimacy is important for women. A lack of a good sex life can mess with your hormones," Valarie warned.

Nyla mulled over her words. There might be some truth to it, though she wasn't entirely convinced.

"But he's so busy... I don't want to add to his stress," she replied.

"Stress? Please. It's not stress, it's bonding. It's the most direct way for you two to connect," Valarie said matter-of-factly.

"Fine…" Nyla relented.

Valarie raised an eyebrow, refusing to back down despite Nyla's lack of enthusiasm. "Let's eat quickly, and then we'll go shopping. We're getting some clothes."

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Before long, Valarie had dragged Nyla into a boutique specializing in lingerie—and not the ordinary kind.

Valarie selected a set and held it up against Nyla, grinning. "This one is perfect for you."

Nyla glanced at the sheer fabric in Valarie's hands. The material was practically transparent, covering only the bare essentials. Her face flushed bright red.

She walked over and whispered, "Valarie, we don't need this. Let's go look at coats instead."

Just imagining herself wearing this in front of Damon made her want to dig a hole and hide in it, overwhelmed by embarrassment.

Valarie raised an eyebrow but refrained from teasing her further. Turning to the sales assistant, she said, "I'll take this one in size S, please."

After paying with her card, Valarie took the bag from the sales assistant and smoothly pulled Nyla out of the shop.

It took more than ten meters before Nyla could breathe a sigh of relief.

The mall was huge, but she was still worried about bumping into someone she knew. That would be awkward!

Valarie couldn't help but tease her. "Why are you acting like you've got something to hide?"

Nyla glared at her. "Well, thanks for taking me to that kind of boutique."