Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

"Dad, Mom, it's getting late. Nyla can stay here with me. You should head home and get some rest. Come back tomorrow morning," Clark said.

Cindy had initially wanted to stay and care for Clark, but upon realizing that his condition was caused by Nyla, she agreed to Clark's request. "Alright. I'll come back tomorrow."

After they left, Nyla turned to Damon. "Uncle Damon, thank you for today. You should go home and rest. Let me walk you out."

Damon frowned, his demeanor growing colder. "You're exhausted too. I'll arrange for a caregiver to come soon. I'll take you home." "No. I'll stay here to take care of him tonight," Nyla insisted.

Understanding her stubbornness, Damon nodded after a few seconds of silence. "Alright."

He turned and walked toward the door, and Nyla got up to see him off.

When she returned, she noticed Clark's expression had changed slightly. Pretending not to notice, she sat down by the bedside.

After a long silence, Clark finally spoke. "Nyla, can you stop being so cold toward me?"

Nyla looked at him calmly. "Clark, I'm grateful for what you did, but things can't go back to how they were."

Clark's face fell, and he forced a smile. "You still want a divorce, don't you?"

Nyla nodded. "Yes. I'm not giving up on the idea of divorce, but I'll take care of you until you recover."

know that's not what I want,"

your infidelity and what your father did to my family, how can

hoped that Nyla would soften because he had saved her, but he was mistaken. She had always been indifferent to those she didn't care about. He closed his eyes

...

Cindy

up and said, "I'm going to rest at home now. I'll

sneered. "How can you sleep knowing that Clark is like this

she could still hear Cindy cursing her.

to ignore it, but he got out and

need. I can

either you get in the car yourself, or I'll help you into it. It's up to you," Damon

her lip. After a few seconds of silence, she opened

way home, neither

the car stopped

the apartment complex, Damon turned to find Nyla still dost in thought. His

you thinking about?"

after a moment's hesitation, said, "Uncle Damon, I still

looked at her. Her hair

her face pale, and her eyes were tired, but her gaze betrayed determination that

feel a