Your Uncle’s My Husband Now Back Off, Ex! novel Chapter 191

**Through Unseen Doors We Step Into Untold Worlds Beyond**
by Sage Hunter Lane
**Chapter 191**

Nyla felt a surge of panic course through her veins, and in a moment of desperation, she lunged at Clark. “Give me back my phone!” she demanded, her voice sharp and urgent.

Clark, taken aback by her sudden aggression, stumbled backward, his foot catching on the edge of the rug. He fought to regain his balance, his heart racing. “I came here today to discuss something important with you,” he said, his tone icy as he grasped her wrist, trying to assert some control over the situation.

Nyla yanked her hand free, her expression a mask of defiance. “I have nothing to discuss with you,” she retorted, her voice steady but laced with an underlying fury.

She lifted her gaze to meet his, her eyes cold and unyielding, a stark contrast to the gentle woman he had once cherished. The warmth he remembered was now replaced by a steely resolve that sent a shiver down his spine.

“Nyla, I’ve already told my grandparents that I won’t be returning to the Sumner Group. I’m planning to start my own business,” Clark declared, trying to inject a sense of urgency into his words.

Her expression remained unchanged, as if his words had no impact. “What you choose to do with your life has absolutely nothing to do with me,” she replied, her voice devoid of emotion.

As Clark spoke, a shadow crossed his features, darkening his once bright demeanor. “Nyla, we’re married. We’re supposed to share our lives together. Do you truly want to create this rift between us?”

The absurdity of his words struck Nyla as almost comical. How could he still be under the illusion that she would willingly choose to spend her life with him?

His silence, punctuated only by the tightening of his grip on her phone, made his knuckles turn pale. She could see the tension in his jaw, the way his breath hitched slightly as he prepared to speak again.

Taking a deep breath, he softened his tone, almost pleading. “It was wrong of me to ask you to tell my grandparents that you wanted a child. I’m sorry. I won’t pressure you into anything you don’t want to do in the future.”

“If that’s all you came here to say, you can leave now,” Nyla replied curtly, her heart racing with a mix of anger and relief.

“Nyla, I really need your help to get my business off the ground. You’re currently working at Prospectus Technology, right?”

She raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite herself. “And what’s your point?”

Clark pressed on, his voice gaining a hint of excitement. “Why not join me? You’d only need to focus on drug research in the lab. I’ll take care of everything else and even offer you shares in the company. You’d be a shareholder. What do you think?”

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