**TITLE: Through Unseen Doors We Step Into Untold Worlds Beyond by Sage Hunter Lane 63**
Nyla lifted her gaze to meet Clark’s, and in that fleeting moment, she recognized the unspoken apology etched in his warm brown eyes. It was a look that stirred something deep within her, a mix of memories and unresolved feelings.
With a gentle nod, she replied, “Yes, I’ve given it a lot of thought. I realize I’ve been too distant, too cold toward you. But between spouses, it’s not merely about forgiveness; it’s about understanding and rebuilding trust.”
For a heartbeat, Clark stood frozen, his heart racing in disbelief. Then, as if a light had been switched on, joy flooded his features. “Nyla, are you serious?” His voice trembled with hope, the words tumbling out in a rush.
He had braced himself for her lingering anger, expecting to navigate the turbulent waters of her resentment. But here she was, her demeanor shifting like the wind, softer and more open than he had dared to dream possible after just one morning.
A smile crept onto Nyla’s lips, warming the air between them. “Of course. While I haven’t fully forgiven you yet, I’ve come to realize that holding onto grudges only weighs me down. I’ll be moving back to the villa in a couple of days.”
“Really?” Clark’s heart soared at the prospect.
Though he couldn’t quite grasp the sudden change in her heart, the essence of it was clear—she was willing to return to him, and that was all that truly mattered in that moment.
“Yes, just come and pick me up when the time is right,” she stated, her voice steady.
“Alright,” he replied, a grin spreading across his face.
As he observed the warmth returning to her demeanor, Clark hesitated, a flicker of uncertainty crossing his mind. “Nyla… would you join me for dinner tonight? It feels like ages since we’ve shared a meal together…”
Nyla paused, her silence stretching into a tense moment that felt like an eternity to Clark. Just as he feared she might decline, she nodded, the corners of her mouth lifting slightly. “Sure, just send me the location.”
Clark’s excitement bubbled over, lighting up his features. “I’ll come pick you up.”
He couldn’t shake the feeling that soon, very soon, she would find it in her heart to forgive him completely.
“Okay,” she replied softly.
After dropping her off at the entrance of her apartment, Clark felt a renewed sense of hope as he drove away. Yet, the moment his car disappeared from her view, Nyla’s smile faded, replaced by a mask of cold resolve.

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