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 weekend arrived.

in the living room, sending out job applications when she heard the front door open. Clark walked

closing her laptop and standing

frowned. "I told you, I won't divorce you. I'm here to remind you

The family wasn't kind to Nyla, often treating her poorly. She endured it because she

with another woman, however, she couldn't

don't want to

expression turned impatient. "Nyla, how long are you going to keep this

messages, hoping she

not keeping anything up. I just want a

the word "divorce", Clark's patience wore thin. He looked

your father's exorbitant medical bills? Can you afford those? "Nyla, you're not

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

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

Nyla couldn't reconcile this man with the shy boy who had once blushed while confessing his love and promising never

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

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

his true self so well that, until she caught him cheating,

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