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.

expression changed, and his

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

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

shattered the moment she saw him in bed with another woman. They could

love me anymore, you could have

harsh slap, waking her from the lies he had woven and turning her love for him into a

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

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

it that hard to stay

shown interest in me.

fists when he saw the disappointment

only one I love… It was just

weak that Nyla found it both

you’re saying I could sleep with another man and then tell you it was an accident? That I may have betrayed you physically, but my

you dare,

his icy gaze, Nyla felt a chill in her heart. If he knew betrayal was unforgivable,

took a deep breath and spoke slowly. “Do

ever betrayed her, she would not forgive

“I will not let

hatred. “Whether you agree or

that, she ignored his reaction and

at her back,

the smell of alcohol on herself. While applying body wash, she noticed red marks on her chest

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