Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Taking note of the chilling aura surrounding Clark, Michael couldn't help but shiver with fear and nodded. "Okay. I understand."

After Michael left, Clark also drove away. Unwittingly, he found himself at the entrance of Nyla's apartment complex.

Memories of their past together filled him with a mixture of regret, both sour and bitter. If he hadn't been tempted by Jordyn, if he had been more resolute, he and Nyla wouldn't have ended up like this. Suddenly, he spotted a familiar figure-Nyla, slowly heading toward the entrance of the complex while carrying two heavy bags.

The weight of the bags forced her to stop and rest every few meters.

As Clark hesitated about whether to get out of the car, one of Nyla's bags broke, spilling the fruits onto the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Clark exited the car and walked swiftly toward Nyla.

Nyla was picking up the fallen apples when she saw Clark approaching. She immediately frowned, and her gaze grew guarded. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

Seeing the distant look in her eyes, Clark felt a pang of bitterness. "I was just passing by and noticed that you dropped your fruits..." Passing by?

his office. What were the chances of such a coincidence? Nyla ignored him and

on the apple, his face a mix of pain

hesitation, he followed her.

him off coldly. "Clark, I don't know what's suddenly come over you, but won't accept your apology or forgive you. If

understanding that the hurt he had caused Nyla would make it difficult for her to forgive him easily.

him as she walked straight

warily, clearly remembering the last

Nyla's retreating figure, Clark sighed

...

the next few days, Clark lingered around the entrance of Nyla's apartment

didn't catch sight of her again for an entire week. He began to

...

Clark finally saw Nyla emerging from the building, his previously dull eyes brightened

soon as Nyla