Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Not long after Nyla's car hit the road, she sensed something was amiss. She deliberately changed directions several times, but the black car continued to follow her. She frowned in concern. It was clear that the unmarked car was tailing her.

After a moment of consideration, she decided to turn around and head in the opposite direction from her home.

...

About ten minutes later, Nyla parked her car in front of the police station.

The car following her finally realized something was wrong and tried to leave, but the police quickly stopped it.

Officers swiftly detained the occupant of the car.

Only after confirming her safety did Nyla get out of her vehicle.

"Ms. Jayston, please come with us to make a statement," an officer requested.

Nyla nodded and glanced at the person being led into the police station. He appeared to be in his early 20s, with a square face and plain features-one of those faces that blended into a crowd. Nyla was certain she had never seen him before.

The man was visibly enraged. "Why are you arresting me? Just because you're cops, you think you're so great?"

One of the officers replied coldly, "Driving an unlicensed vehicle is illegal, and you're also suspected of stalking. You need to cooperate with the investigation."

During the questioning, Nyla learned that the man's name was Steven Abney and that he worked at a car repair shop in Saintornia.

her, he flippantly replied that

any actual harm, the police gave him a stern warning

Nyla left the police station, she saw Steven waiting outside,

said coldly, "You're lucky this time. Next time, it won't

and got into her

thought Pete would be asleep, but he replied quickly. Pete: [Steven Abney... The name sounds familiar. I'll check it

responded with a simple "Okay" and put her phone down to

...

morning, after getting ready, Nyla checked on Valarie in

Nyla gently closed the door and went to the kitchen to make

through preparing the meal, Valarie

"Nyla..." she called out.

standing at the kitchen door, her hair a

remembered some of what had happened

wash up. I've put out new toiletries for you," Nyla said.

Valarie finished washing up and came

was ready, and

eggs and

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