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.

swollen eyes. His expression changed, and his

trace of guilt or panic, as if he

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

all the happy moments, were shattered the moment she saw him in

Sumner, how could you do something so disgusting?! If you didn’t love me anymore, you could have divorced

had assumed that no third party could ever come between them. Unfortunately, reality gave her a harsh slap, waking her from the lies he had woven and turning her love for him into a

pang in his chest. He grabbed her hand and

but only tears came. “Don’t touch me with

hard

excellent men, and some have shown interest in me.

he saw

love… It was just

weak that Nyla found

was an accident? That I may have

Clark’s eyes. “If you dare, I’ll kill

Nyla felt a chill in her heart. If he knew betrayal was unforgivable, why would he still betray

slowly. “Do you remember what I told

had said that if he ever betrayed her, she would not forgive him but

changed. “I will

her expression a mixture of ridicule and hatred. “Whether you agree or not, I’ve made up my

ignored his reaction and went

stared at her back, his gaze

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

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