Your Uncle’s My Husband Now Back Off Ex (Nyla and Clark) novel Chapter 172

**Through Unseen Doors We Step Into Untold Worlds Beyond by Sage Hunter Lane**

**Chapter 172**

Nestled within the confines of the folder lay damning evidence that revealed how Cyrus had orchestrated a scheme alongside Clement to bring down Harris Pharmaceuticals. The implications were grave; if this folder found its way into Nyla’s hands, it would undoubtedly lead to Cyrus being imprisoned for his treachery.

Yet, despite all the malevolence that Cyrus had unleashed upon the world, he remained Damon’s elder brother. This familial bond weighed heavily on Damon’s mind.

With a steely resolve, Damon grasped the file, his expression devoid of warmth. “I know what I must do. You can leave now,” he stated, his voice betraying no hint of uncertainty.

Spencer hesitated, a flicker of concern crossing his features. He yearned to dissuade Damon from his course of action, to appeal to the brotherly love that still lingered beneath the surface. But the chilling demeanor of Damon left him no choice; he turned and exited the room, the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air.

Once the door clicked shut, the office fell into a heavy silence. Damon opened the folder, his heart racing as he scrutinized its contents. Each page was a testament to betrayal, a reminder of the lengths to which Cyrus had gone. After a moment of contemplation, he slid the folder into the bottom drawer of his desk, the decision gnawing at his conscience.

Handing this evidence over to Nyla would almost certainly lead to the dissolution of her marriage with Clark, but it would also spell disaster for Cyrus. Despite the abhorrent actions he had taken, the bond of blood kept Damon tethered to him.

After a moment’s reflection, Damon summoned Spencer back into the office. “I need you to do something for me,” he instructed quietly, his voice laced with purpose.

The next morning dawned, and Nyla had just stirred from sleep when her phone rang, jolting her into the reality of the day. It was Valarie, her voice bubbling with urgency.

“Nyla, you absolutely must check the trending topics right now!” Valarie urged, her excitement palpable.

With a sense of dread, Nyla fumbled for her phone, her heart racing as she opened her social media app. What she saw sent shockwaves through her: images of Clark and Jordyn locked in an embrace, their lips touching, plastered across the Internet for all to see.

Before she could fully comprehend the chaos unfolding around her, her phone buzzed again. It was Clark, his tone devoid of warmth.

“I’m outside your door. Open up,” he commanded.

Nyla felt a chill run down her spine. “What are you doing here? You think I’m the one who leaked those photos online, don’t you?” she shot back, her voice edged with anger.

A heavy silence settled on the line before Clark finally responded, “My grandparents are aware of the situation. They want us to come to their residence together.”

The moment those scandalous photos hit the online realm, Clark’s infidelity had become an undeniable truth, impossible to conceal.

Given Clark’s prominent status in the city, any reporter who had captured images of his infidelity would typically have attempted to sell the photos to him first, not expose them to the world without warning.

Nyla’s mind drifted back to her conversation with Damon about pursuing a divorce, and an unsettling thought crept in—could he have been involved in the leak? But with Clark standing beside her, she couldn’t voice her suspicions.

“Nyla, don’t forget about your father’s kidney—” Clark began, his tone shifting.

She interrupted him with a bitter laugh. “Clark, are you really trying to use that kidney against me again? Do you think I’m that gullible?”

Guilt flickered in Clark’s eyes as he responded coldly, “When have I ever lied to you?”

“Have you already forgotten that you gave the kidney to Jordyn’s father? Now you want to use it as leverage to coerce me into helping you deceive your grandparents? You are utterly shameless!” Nyla shot back, her voice laced with contempt.

**Chapter 173**