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?"

Damon frown. With Clark expelled from the

what happened right away," Spencer

reason, replace them with new ones. Also, find a place to rent under your name,"

handle it

his fingers absently on the steering wheel. The dim light in the car

call from the authentication center. After reviewing the report, she immediately sent a copy

called her, sounding somewhat resigned. "Nyla, it's all

wronged me. Don't you think you

was silence on the

apologized last night. You used to never be

I was too

felt you could hurt me repeatedly. But I don't want

past. Bring your ID,

we'll

today,"

I'm not divorcing you. Besides, you said last night you'd think about what i proposed.

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