Chapter 3

On Nyla’s way back, she hesitated for a long time before finally messaging Damon, someone whose contact she had had for three years but had never contacted.

Nyla: [Uncle Damon… Can we pretend tonight never happened? I was really drunk and went to the wrong room.]

She waited for a long time, but there was no response from Damon. Frowning, she sent another message.

Nyla: [?]

As soon as she sent it, a red exclamation mark appeared: [You are no longer friends with this user. Please send a friend request to continue chatting.]

Nyla bit her lip. Damon had deleted her. He must not want to bring this up again. Relieved, she finally felt a bit of peace.

When Nyla got home, it was already past 6:00 a.m.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Clark sitting on the sofa. He turned sharply at the sound of the door, his eyes bloodshot from a sleepless night.

“Where were you last night? I called you dozens of times. Why didn’t you answer?”

Clark stood up and walked quickly toward her, reaching out to grab her hand, but she pulled away.

He froze, about to speak, but she spoke first, her tone icy. “You can stay out all night, but I can’t?”

Nyla had always been gentle. In their eight years together, they had hardly ever argued. This was the first time she had spoken to him so coldly.

wrong and noticed her red, swollen eyes. His expression changed, and

was calm, without a trace of guilt or panic, as if he had expected

his unapologetic demeanor, Nyla’s long-suppressed emotions finally exploded. She swung her bag at him, her

times they had shared, all the happy moments, were shattered the moment she saw

me anymore, you could have divorced me.

assumed that no third party could ever come between them. Unfortunately, reality gave her a harsh slap, waking her from the lies he had

felt a pang in his chest. He grabbed her hand and

shoved him away, wanting to laugh but only tears came. “Don’t touch me with

it that hard

we got married, I’ve met many excellent men, and some have shown interest in me. But I’ve never crossed the line. If I can do it,

he saw the disappointment and

only one I love… It

so weak that Nyla found it

you it was an accident? That I may

of ruthlessness crossed Clark’s eyes. “If you dare, I’ll

icy gaze, Nyla felt a chill in her heart. If

slowly. “Do you

had said that if he ever betrayed her, she would

expression changed. “I will

hatred. “Whether you agree or not, I’ve made up my

that, she ignored his

at her back, his

to the bathroom to shower, unable to stand the smell of alcohol on herself. While applying body

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