Chapter 368

Clark's gaze was so intense it felt like it could burn a hole through Jordyn.

Jordyn's hand trembled uncontrollably as she held the soup, nearly causing the bowl to fall to the floor. She was certain that if Clark weren't so badly injured, he would have gotten out of bed to strangle her and demand answers.

"C-Clark, I was just so scared… You used to love Nyla so much… I was afraid you might rekindle that old flame…" she stammered.

Clark sneered. "So, you decided to spill everything online without my permission? You went ahead and made our marriage public?"

His gaze, once tender, turned icy.

A wave of unfairness swelled inside Jordyn. If he hadn't been photographed hugging Nyla, she might not have been threatened by Rebecca or insulted as a mistress online.

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt.

She looked at him with tearful eyes and said, "If you weren't still involved with Nyla and had answered my calls, none of this would have happened! Besides, is there so