Chasing the Unexpected (Nyla)

Chapter 4

Nyla froze for a moment, then struggled desperately. Just the thought of Clark kissing another woman the night before filled her with disgust and rage.

“Let go!”

Her struggles were futile against Clark, who only tightened his grip around her waist.

As she fought, her towel loosened, revealing her body. His gaze darkened, and he felt a rush of desire.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and Nyla quickly noticed the change in Clark. Furious, she bit him hard, tasting blood in their mouths.

Instead of letting go, Clark’s other hand slipped under Nyla’s towel. She had nothing on underneath, having just come out of the shower. She stiffened and struggled even more fiercely.

“Clark, get off me!”

Clark ignored Nyla, his fingers teasing her sensitive spots. “Nyla, you need me too, don’t you?”

Nyla’s struggles were in vain, and she grew increasingly desperate. As Clark positioned himself, she closed her eyes in despair. “Clark, don’t make me hate you.”

Clark halted abruptly. Seeing Nyla filled with despair and pain, like a fragile porcelain doll about to shatter, made him pause. He wanted her desperately, but a voice in his head warned that if he took her now, it would be the end of them.

He stared at her, his hand tightening around her waist. After several tense seconds, he suddenly let go and got off the bed, leaving the room quickly.

The door slammed shut with a loud bang, making Nyla flinch. She clutched the blanket tightly.

…

the next few days,

several times to discuss the divorce, but

…

The weekend arrived.

when she heard the front door open. Clark

broke it, closing her laptop and standing up calmly. “Since you’re back, let’s

frowned. “I told you, I won’t divorce you. I’m here to remind you that we have to go to the family

The family wasn’t kind to Nyla, often treating her poorly. She

with another woman, however,

want to go. Go

turned impatient. “Nyla, how long are you

and messages, hoping she would calm down, but she was still

not keeping anything up. I just

hearing the word “divorce”, Clark’s patience wore thin. He looked at

we got married. How will you support yourself? Which company would hire you? And what about your father’s exorbitant medical bills?

you’re not a teenager anymore. You’re 28. It’s

all the time. Sometimes, it’s hard to resist, but those women will

Nyla didn’t see that he still loved her, even

boy who had once blushed while confessing his love

his true

do that. Find someone else. Here are the

he saw the section on asset division. “Quite the appetite you have, asking for half my assets. Do you really think that’s

it.

covering your father’s medical expenses for years. If we tally things