Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

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.

...

For the next few days, Clark didn't come home.

several times to discuss the divorce, but he didn't

...

The weekend arrived.

out job applications when she heard the

other in silence until Nyla broke it, closing her laptop and standing up calmly. "Since you're back, let's talk about

you, I won't divorce you. I'm here to remind you that we have to go to the family

and Nyla had attended together. The family wasn't kind to Nyla, often treating

with another woman, however,

to go. Go by

"Nyla, how long

ignored her calls and messages, hoping she would calm

up. I just want a

patience wore thin. He looked at Nyla as if she were

married. How will you support yourself? Which company would hire you? And what about your father's exorbitant medical bills? Can you afford those? "Nyla, you're not

the Sumner Group. I face temptations all the time. Sometimes, it's hard to resist, but those women will never take

understand why Nyla didn't see that he still loved her, even if he couldn't commit to

while confessing his love and promising never to hurt her. Maybe this was his true self-selfish, proud,

I'm sorry, I can't do that. Find someone else. Here are the divorce papers I've had drafted. Sign them when you have time." Clark glanced at the documents, sneering when he saw the section on asset division. "Quite the appetite you have, asking for half my assets. Do you really think

tone mocking. “Look around this house. Did you buy anything here? I've been covering your father's medical expenses for years. If we tally things up, you should be paying me. Should I have my lawyer do the

had hidden his true self so well that, until she caught him cheating, she had thought he was