When Damon arrived at Nyla's place, it was already an hour later.

"What's going on?" he asked.

Nyla looked up at him with reddened eyes. "Uncle Damon, can you help me find a place to stay? If I look for one myself, Clark might continue to harass me."

Upon seeing the hint of vulnerability in her eyes, Damon's gaze hardened. "Did Clark come by earlier?"

Nyla nodded. "Yes. I don't know where he got the keys, but he just walked in."

"Alright. I'll handle the rental. Do you need help with the divorce?" Damon asked.

Nyla looked down. "The divorce should be happening soon."

"Got it," Damon replied.

Noticing Damon's gaze resting on her, Nyla nervously clenched her hands and mustered the courage to look up at him. "If that's all, and since it's getting late, I'll see you out." Damon stood up. "No need. Get some rest."

After leaving the neighborhood, Damon called Spencer. "Clark broke into Nyla's place tonight. Did the two people I asked you to arrange not notice anything?"

thought of Clark being alone with Nyla made Damon frown. With Clark expelled from

Sumner, I'll find out what happened

with new ones. Also, find a

it immediately,"

phone down and drummed his fingers absently on the steering wheel. The

morning, Nyla received a call from the authentication center. After reviewing the report, she immediately sent a

somewhat resigned. "Nyla, it's all in the past. Why bring

You wronged me. Don't you think you

on the other end of the

last night. You used

I

could hurt me repeatedly. But I don't

Bring

we'll

divorced today,"

voice turned cold. "Nyla, I'm not divorcing you. Besides, you said last night you'd think about what

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