Your Uncle’s My Husband Now Back Off, Ex! novel Chapter 124

**TITLE: Through Unseen Doors We Step Into Untold Worlds Beyond by Sage Hunter Lane 124**

As Clark stepped out of the sterile hospital room, the harsh fluorescent lights flickered above him, casting a pale glow that felt almost surreal. His heart raced, not just from the events that had transpired inside, but also at the sight of Damon, standing a short distance away. The older man’s expression was as unyielding as stone, and Clark felt an involuntary shiver run down his spine as he approached. “Uncle Damon,” he began cautiously, “did you wait here just to say something to me?”

Damon’s eyes, sharp and cold as winter’s breath, met Clark’s with a chilling intensity. “I’m the one who has feelings for her,” he declared, his voice low and menacing. “If I find out you’re making things difficult for her, I’ll ensure you lose everything you have.”

A mocking smile twisted Clark’s lips as he responded, “You’re quite the romantic, Uncle Damon. If you were in love with someone other than my wife, I might even be touched by your sentiments.” The mere thought of Damon’s affection for Nyla ignited a fierce protectiveness within him, a desire so strong that he wished for Damon to vanish from existence. If Nyla hadn’t intervened during that fateful moment, it would have been Damon lying in that hospital bed, not Clark.

“You two will get divorced eventually,” Damon stated, his tone flat and devoid of emotion, as if he were announcing the weather.

Clark’s eyes narrowed, a storm brewing within him. “Even if I die, I won’t divorce her. If you have the courage, then go ahead and kill me.” His voice trembled with a mix of defiance and desperation, the weight of his words hanging heavily in the air.

“Do you think I wouldn’t dare?” Damon scoffed, a cruel smile playing on his lips.

The oppressive aura that surrounded Damon felt like an impenetrable wall, suffocating Clark with its intensity. He clenched his fists at his sides, trying to project an image of calm, but fear began to seep through the cracks of his bravado.

“I know you would dare,” Clark shot back, his voice steady despite the turmoil inside him. “But if you kill me, Grandpa and Grandma will never allow Nyla to be with you. Her family might suffer because of your twisted love. Can you protect them forever? Uncle Damon, you need to watch your own actions,” he warned, his words laced with a mix of anger and concern.

After the confrontation, Clark stepped outside, the cool air hitting him like a refreshing wave. He quickly dialed Michael’s number, his mind racing with thoughts of Samuel. “What’s the situation with Samuel?” he asked, his voice steady, betraying none of the anxiety that churned within him.

“He’s taken all the blame and hasn’t mentioned being instructed by anyone,” Michael replied, his tone matter-of-fact.

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