Your Uncle’s My Husband Now Back Off, Ex! novel Chapter 61

**Chapter 61**

Nyla felt a sudden jolt as strong hands gripped her from behind, yanking her away just in time. The ground rushed up to meet her, and she hit it with a thud, the impact reverberating through her body. A massive truck thundered past, its engine roaring like a beast, leaving her momentarily disoriented.

As she sat there, her body ached in protest, yet a strange numbness enveloped her, dulling the pain. She blinked, trying to shake off the haze that clouded her mind.

“Are you alright?” A concerned voice broke through her fog. The figure who had pulled her to safety waved a hand in front of her face, gauging her state of mind, clearly worried that the recent events had left her stunned.

Nyla managed a nod, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’m okay… Thank you…”

“Are you really sure?” The stranger’s brow furrowed, their concern palpable.

“Yes,” she affirmed, a bit more firmly this time, as clarity began to seep back into her consciousness.

Satisfied with her response, the good Samaritan reminded her to stay vigilant while crossing the street, their frown lingering as they walked away, clearly still worried about her wellbeing.

Instead of heading home, Nyla felt an urgent need to visit Harrison. The weight of the day pressed heavily on her shoulders, but the thought of her father stirred something deep within her.

Upon arriving at the hospital, she found her father undergoing dialysis, the sterile environment filled with the beeping of machines and the faint scent of antiseptic.

Wren looked up in surprise as Nyla entered the room, quickly dabbing at her eyes, trying to mask her emotions with a forced smile. “Nyla, what brings you here?” she asked, her voice a mix of surprise and concern.

Nyla settled beside her, her gaze dropping to the floor as she spoke softly. “I came to see my dad.”

A heavy sigh escaped Wren’s lips. “We don’t know when a matching kidney will be found… Your father’s health is deteriorating rapidly, and each dialysis session is excruciating for him. It breaks my heart to see him like this…”

Tears welled in Wren’s eyes again as she spoke, and Nyla felt a pang of sorrow for both her father and Wren.

Lost in her thoughts, Nyla remained silent, staring at the floor, the weight of her worries pressing down on her.

Then Wren’s gaze shifted to Nyla’s bandaged hand, her expression shifting to one of concern. “What happened to your hand? How did you get injured?”

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