Your Uncle’s My Husband Now Back Off, Ex! novel Chapter 156

**TITLE: Through Unseen Doors We Step Into Untold Worlds Beyond by Sage Hunter Lane 156**

**Chapter 156**

Clark’s eyes narrowed as he regarded Damon with a mixture of contempt and determination. The urge to reveal Damon’s secrets gnawed at him, a tantalizing prospect that could shatter the fragile trust Richard and Marie had in Damon. If he succeeded, they might reconsider their decision to hand over the reins of the Sumner Group to him, and the thought filled Clark with a sense of vindication.

“Clark,” Damon warned, his voice low and dangerous, “if anything happens to her, I swear I won’t let you off the hook!” The threat hung heavily in the air, charged with tension.

With a swift stride, Damon moved toward Nyla, his intent clear as he reached out to lift her into his arms.

Nyla instinctively recoiled, stepping back as if trying to escape the impending grasp.

Damon’s expression hardened, a flicker of irritation crossing his features. Ignoring her silent protest, he scooped her up off the floor, positioning her in front of Clark as if to assert his dominance.

“Uncle Damon, please put me down. I can walk by myself,” Nyla protested, her voice firm yet laced with a hint of vulnerability.

Damon paused, his eyes searching hers for any sign of doubt. “Are you sure?” he inquired, his tone softening slightly.

“Yeah,” she insisted, her determination palpable.

After a brief moment of contemplation, Damon acquiesced, lowering her gently to the ground.

“Thank you,” Nyla murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, a soft smile breaking through her earlier anxiety.

“I’ll help you,” Damon offered, his tone warm, as he extended his arm toward her.

“Alright,” Nyla replied, a hint of relief evident in her eyes as she accepted his support.

Together, they began to navigate their way out of the villa, Damon’s presence a comforting shield against the chaos that lingered behind them.

Clark stood there, simmering with rage, his fists clenched at his sides. He felt powerless to intervene, the weight of his frustration almost suffocating.

Once they stepped outside, the fresh air hit Nyla like a wave of clarity. She turned to Damon, gratitude shining in her eyes. “Uncle Damon, thank you for getting me out of there.”

The thought of being trapped in Clark’s clutches indefinitely haunted her, and she felt a wave of relief wash over her.

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