Nyla downed her drink in one gulp. She had never imagined Clark would betray her. Seeing him in bed with another woman felt like a dagger through her heart.

"I just can't believe it. He loved you so much. He didn't seem like the type to cheat. Maybe there's a misunderstanding," Valarie suggested.

Nyla let out a cold laugh. "I saw it with my own eyes. How could that be a misunderstanding?"

The room fell silent.

Watching Nyla drink like there was no tomorrow, Valarie grabbed the glass from her hand. "Even if he cheated, you shouldn't punish yourself by getting drunk. What are you going to do now?" "I'm getting a divorce. Just thinking about him with that woman makes me sick."

Upon seeing the defiance in Nyla's red eyes, Valarie's heart ached. "Don't think about it now. You need to rest. Decide what to do next once you're calm. I'll take you home."

Nyla shook her head. "No... I don't want to go back."

Returning to that house would only bring back the sickening images of Clark's betrayal. Each recollection made her feel nauseous.

Seeing Nyla's reluctance, Valarie didn't insist. "I'll book you a hotel room then."

After booking a room, Valarie took Nyla to the hotel entrance. "Are you sure you don't want me to take you up?"

Nyla shook her head. "No, you go rest. I'll be fine."

She waved with the room card and walked into the hotel.

Seeing Nyla walk steadily, Valarie finally breathed a sigh of relief and drove away once Nyla was inside the hotel. What she didn't know was that Nyla, when drunk, appeared sober but was actually a mess inside.

card,

the doors opened with a

legs almost gave out. She steadied herself against the wall, massaging her aching

taking its toll, and her

Room 8919 and tried the card on the door. Hearing no beep, she frowned and was about to push the

a large hand yanked her into the dark

breath hot against her ear, making her shiver. The familiar scent of pine filled her senses, but before

Realizing what was happening,

inviting as she pushed against his chest. Damon's hands

away, but he easily caught her wrists and pinned them

Mmph! Let

and chuckled. "No need to play hard to

her collar, the cool touch making her shudder. His body heat seemed to

the dark, Nyla's senses heightened. She felt Damon unbuttoning her clothes, her mouth dry, her last bit of rationality warning her

but he

pain, but the impact made her head spin. She tried to get

her tremble. She pushed

wrong room. Please let me go..."

voice was impatient, his tone

to get up and kick Nyla out when the room light

squint. He was shocked when he saw

her face. The fear sobered her instantly. She couldn't believe it-the man

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