Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla and Damon) novel Chapter 261

Nyla and Damon came from entirely different worlds. At present, his interest in her seemed like just a fleeting impulse. He would eventually grow tired of her.

It was better to avoid the pain of abandonment than to start something that would inevitably end in disappointment.

After all, she wasn't an 18-year-old girl who might naively believe that Damon would marry her. Given his background, he would surely choose a partner of equal standing in the future.

Nyla didn't want the stigma of having seduced her husband's uncle, nor did she want to suffer another blow to her love life.

She pushed her inappropriate thoughts aside and headed to the bathroom for a shower.

Just as she was about to go to bed, her phone suddenly rang. Seeing it was Clark, she hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Nyla, I heard you called the police and had Dad arrested?" Clark's voice was filled with disbelief as if Nyla had committed a heinous crime.

She let out a light laugh, her eyes flashing with mockery. "Yes."

"Why did you do that? You know Dad only had you abducted to get that document, not to actually harm you!" Clark exclaimed.

"I'm really curious how you can say such shameless things with such confidence. Are you sure he didn't actually want me dead?" Nyla retorted.

If Pete hadn't discovered Cyrus' plans to harm her first, she might already be dead at the bottom of a cliff.

"Of course. You're my wife and his daughter-in-law. How could he really want to hurt you? Besides, I'm disabled now because I tried to save you. Considering my condition, you should go explain things to the police and get Dad released!" Clark demanded.

"But as far as I know, your legs don't seem to be disabled. Why don't you go ahead and cripple yourself, and then I'll consider whether or not to let him go?" Nyla suggested sarcastically.

"Get out!" Clark shouted.

Jordyn turned pale and left the room in fear. Clark was too frightening at the moment.

Once the room fell silent, Clark suddenly burst into laughter. His eyes were bloodshot as he crushed his phone screen from gripping it too tightly.

All these years, he had never truly seen Nyla for who she was. It wasn't too late to understand now.

Divorce… Hah! Did she think a divorce would free her from him?

Laughing madly, he vowed to make her suffer just as he had. She had made him suffer so much—how could he possibly let her off easily?