Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Melody couldn't meet Nyla's gaze. She looked away and let out a wry chuckle. "My mom was under his control at the time. If I didn't do what he said, she might have died." "Why didn't you call the police?" Nyla asked.

"I was too scared... Nyla, no matter what, I'm really sorry. I've already transferred the 30,000 dollars back to you. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I hope you don't hate me," Melody pleaded.

Seeing Melody's guilt and her red eyes, Nyla pressed her lips together. "I don't hate you, and I understand. If I were in your situation, I'd probably make the same choice. You don't need to feel guilty, but we can't be friends anymore."

Melody stared in disbelief. She had prepared herself for harsh words but hadn't expected understanding instead.

Tears welled up as she covered her face, choking out, "Thank you..."

Nyla handed her a couple of tissues and, without another word, stood up and left.

As she stepped out of the cafe, the shadow of betrayal that had been clouding her heart seemed to lift. At least she knew that, at one point, Melody had genuinely considered her a friend. Having shared a sincere bond, even if it ended badly, was enough for her.

Nyla went to Prospectus Technology to pack up her things.

After a final glance at the place where she had spent the last few months, she took a deep breath and turned to leave.

...

As she waited by the

as she silently

his gaze unsettlingly soft,

Nyla finally spoke,

before. After everything that's happened, I've learned my lesson.

matter how you pursue me, I will

he truly was-manipulative and she had no desire to maintain any contact

For ant, Gabriel's smile

quickly regained k composure. "That's fine.

belongs to en.kikistotent

He stood and left.

the departing Gabriel,

his eyes, openly displaying his

a coincidence seeing

his gaze coolly, his eyes devoid

"We will be soon