Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Nyla suggested, "I think he aimed the van at me deliberately. This might not have been an accident."

The two officers exchanged a glance before one of them addressed her. "That's a possibility we can't rule out, but we'll need to wait for the investigation results. From what we know now, the most likely cause is drunk driving. Have you had any recent conflicts with anyone?"

Nyla thought for a moment, then shook her head. "Not that I can think of."

"Understood. We'll investigate that possibility further. If you remember anything else, please let us know," the officer replied.

"Alright, thank you," Nyla said.

After the officers left, Nyla couldn't help but replay the details of the van charging at her.

Could this really have been an accident? But... who would drink in the early morning?

After waiting outside the ward for a while and confirming that Clark's condition had stabilized, Damon wanted to take Nyla home to rest.

However, she refused, "I'm not tired. I want to stay here and wait for him to wake up."

Clark had lost his legs saving her. There was no way she could think of resting now.

and said coldly, "You're in no condition to stay here. I'll have someone guard the ward door and notify

can manage

sink. He crouched down to her level and spoke firmly. "Even if you

right now... Can you let me stay here quietly for a while?" Damon was silent for a few seconds,

that, Damon sat down next to her. The familiar scent of pine from him filled the air as Nyla leaned against the cold wall. Her

side, was infuriated by

were

11:00 p.m. that Clark

as she rushed over. "Clark, you're awake! Is there anywhere you

like having her heart sliced

how is Nyla? Is

darkened. "You care

woken up. Don't start with these irrelevant

to add to Clark's stress by bringing

Damon

down at Clark and said

in Clark's eyes when he saw her clothes stained with blood. "Are you injured? Why is there so much blood on your