Mr Melendez Your Wife Wants Divorce Long Ago novel Chapter 281

**Her Spark Ignites Tonight**
By J.S. Caldwell

**Chapter 281**

As the flames danced in the fireplace, Georgina leaned closer, her curiosity piqued. “Jay, your wife didn’t come to Europe just to meet with Blaire, did she?” Her voice was laced with a mix of suspicion and intrigue.

Jayceon turned his gaze toward Georgina, his expression unreadable. He remained silent, the weight of her question hanging in the air like an unspoken truth.

Returning to the hotel, the atmosphere between them felt charged, yet they parted ways, each retreating to their respective rooms, the tension still palpable.

In her room, Georgina’s excitement bubbled over as she paced back and forth. Tonight was a significant night; she and Jayceon had attended an international auction, where he had made waves by spending a staggering 120 million on an exquisite Imperial Green Jade safety amulet.

As she reflected on the evening, a thought struck her. Jayceon must have heard her mention her son’s upcoming birthday. Could it be that he had purchased the amulet as a gift for him? The idea sent a thrill through her, envisioning the joy on her son’s face when he received such a precious token.

Later that night, Jayceon approached Arabella’s room, the ornate jewelry box in his hand, anticipation coursing through him. But as he reached her door, he discovered to his dismay that she had already checked out and returned home.

Without hesitation, he pulled out his phone, urgency in his voice as he spoke to Steve. “We’re flying back home tonight.”

**Chapter 291**

The Labor Day weekend still lingered, and a gentle rain began to fall over Zelmere, casting a soft veil over the city.

Upon her return, the first thing Arabella decided to do was to get a thorough physical examination. After all, she needed to ensure everything was in order after her recent ordeal.

Later in the day, she found herself in her office, engaged in a light-hearted conversation with Zachary. As they chatted, the clouds outside thickened, and by the time she left the hospital, the sky had turned a deep shade of twilight.

Just as she stepped out, she spotted Jayceon striding toward her, an umbrella in hand, his expression a mix of concern and determination. Arabella paused, confusion washing over her. Hadn’t he just returned from Europe?

“The rain’s coming down pretty hard,” Jayceon said, his voice steady. “Let me walk you to the parking lot.”

Arabella hesitated for a brief moment, weighing her options. She had just endured a miscarriage and was still recovering; catching a chill in the rain wouldn’t help her healing process. With a reluctant nod, she accepted his offer.

As they walked, an uncomfortable silence enveloped them, Jayceon holding the umbrella aloft, shielding Arabella while leaving himself largely exposed to the elements.

When they reached her car, Jayceon produced the jewelry box, extending it toward her. “You took Liam’s child as your godson, and as his godmother, it’s only fitting that you give him a gift. This jade safety amulet is perfect for a child.”

Arabella hesitated, her hands still at her sides. The weight of the moment pressed down on her, and when Jayceon saw her reluctance, he opened the box himself.

As the window rolled down, she hurled the jewelry box out into the rain-soaked ground, the sound of it thudding against the pavement echoing in her ears. Without another word, she accelerated away, leaving Jayceon standing there, watching her retreat.

He remained frozen for a moment, the rain cascading down around him, the umbrella forgotten. He bent to retrieve the jewelry box, feeling utterly drained, unable to muster the strength to hold the umbrella as the wind whisked it away.

Standing in the downpour, he clutched the jade safety amulet tightly in his hand, letting the rain wash over him, the chill seeping into his bones.

Not far away, Georgina lurked behind a large tree, her umbrella shielding her from the rain, but her eyes were ablaze with jealousy. So, the jade safety amulet that Jayceon had gone to such lengths to acquire wasn’t for her son after all.

To appease that insufferable Arabella, he was willing to bestow such an extravagant gift upon Franklin’s child.

Fury surged through Georgina as she slipped away into the shadows, her mind racing with thoughts of revenge.

Later that evening, around 8 PM, Arabella sat in the living room with her parents and younger brother, the TV flickering in the background as they enjoyed each other’s company. Suddenly, the doorbell rang with an urgent, frantic tone, interrupting their peaceful moment.

Arabella rose to answer the door, her heart racing at the unexpected visitor. When she opened it, she was met with the furious visage of Georgina. Instantly, her demeanor hardened. “Georgina, what are you doing at my parents’ place?”

Consumed by jealousy and rage, Georgina pushed past Arabella, storming into the living room without a second thought, her presence shattering the tranquility of the evening.