Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Nyla lifted her head to speak, but Clark grabbed her hand and smiled. "Grandma, we're working on it!"

Nyla tried to pull her hand away, but Clark's grip was too tight.

If he wouldn't let her be, she wouldn't make it easy for him either. She turned to Marie. "Grandma, I'm looking for a job right now, so having children might have to wait."

The room fell silent.

Clark's grip on Nyla's hand tightened painfully, and she winced.

Damon glanced at Clark's hand on Nyla, noticing the bulging veins, then looked away indifferently.

Clark's aunt, Anne Sumner, sneered. "Nyla, don't blame me for being blunt. You've been married for years. How can you not have a child yet? If it weren't for Clark insisting on marrying you, do you think your family could have ever married into the Sumners?

"You should be grateful. If you don't want to have Clark's child, there are plenty of women who do. If someone else steps in, you'll be the one looking foolish."

Besides, Anne thought, "Who knows if Nyla is fertile?"

She sounded like she meant well, but her gaze at Nyla was filled with an air of superiority.

Marie frowned at Anne, disapproving. "Anne, enough."

Anne pursed her lips but stayed silent.

"Nyla, you and Clark are still young. If you don't want children yet, that's

nodded. "I

passed, and the room returned to its

in the backyard, he released her. "Nyla, have you lost your mind? Do you want everyone to know about

hand and said, "I

I call your father

planned to divorce Clark

Clark. "You wouldn't dare! You were the one who cheated. What right do you have to

happen again. If you don't want to see Jordyn, I'll fire her. What more do you want?" Nyla felt like there was a communication breakdown between them and turned

softened. "Nyla, I truly know I was wrong. Just don't mention divorce, and I'll make it up to you. I love you. I can't let you

found it laughable. How could he claim to love her while being with another woman?

never

line. She couldn't pretend nothing had

well enough to understand that he had to be patient. He believed she still had feelings for him. Otherwise, she would

two years later. Since you want to work, I'll have

laughed at his arrangement, a mocking look in her eyes. "Clark, do you see me as a puppet

frowned. "How am I controlling you? You don't want kids now, so I agreed

because I want a divorce. I want to work to

at Nyla's stubborn face, displeased. Since their wedding, she had been like a canary in his cage. He couldn't

Even if you tell a lawyer I cheated, do you have