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.

times to discuss the divorce,

...

The weekend arrived.

job applications when she heard the front door

broke it, closing her laptop and

won't divorce you. I'm here to remind you that we have

ever since their wedding, Clark and Nyla had attended together. The family wasn't kind to Nyla,

another woman, however,

want to go.

expression turned impatient. "Nyla, how long are you

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

up. I just

"divorce", Clark's patience wore thin. He looked at Nyla as

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

the Sumner Group. I face temptations all the time. Sometimes, it's hard to resist,

still loved her, even if he couldn't

Nyla couldn't reconcile this man with the shy boy who had once blushed while confessing his love and

else. Here are the divorce papers I've had drafted. Sign them when you have time." Clark glanced at the documents, sneering when

chuckled, his 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

this man. He had hidden his true