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.

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

trace of guilt or panic, as

She swung her bag

moments, were shattered the moment she saw him in bed with another woman. They could never be

something so disgusting?! If you didn’t love me anymore, you could have divorced me. Why did you have to

ever come between them. Unfortunately, reality gave her a harsh slap, waking her

pang in his chest. He grabbed her hand and pulled her

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

that hard to stay

excellent men, and some have shown interest in me. But I’ve never crossed the

clenched his fists when he saw the disappointment and anger in

you’re the only one I love… It was just an accident

so weak that Nyla

it was an accident? That I may have betrayed you

flash of ruthlessness crossed Clark’s eyes. “If you dare, I’ll kill you and that

her heart. If he knew betrayal was unforgivable, why would he still betray

took a deep breath and spoke slowly. “Do you

had said that if he ever betrayed her,

changed. “I will not let you

agree or not, I’ve

she ignored his reaction

stared at her

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

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