Mr Melendez Your Wife Wants Divorce Long Ago novel Chapter 322

**Her Spark Ignites Tonight**
**By J.S. Caldwell**
**Chapter 322**

As the conversation came to a close, Georgina gently urged her mother, Gloria, to leave, “Mom, you should head home now. Jay is here with me, so I’ll be perfectly fine.”

Gloria, seeing the determination in her daughter’s eyes, nodded enthusiastically and hurried out of the hospital, her footsteps echoing in the sterile corridors.

Jayceon, sensing the tension in the air, reached into his pocket, retrieved a tissue, and handed it to Georgina with a reassuring smile. “Let’s go. I’ll accompany you inside.”

With a soft sigh, Georgina followed Jayceon into the consultation room, her heart racing with a mix of anxiety and anticipation.

At precisely 2:30 in the afternoon, Georgina found herself gently coaxed into the therapy room by Jayceon, who seemed to know just how to navigate her apprehensions.

A half-hour later, under the skilled guidance of Arabella, Georgina was successfully hypnotized, her defenses slowly crumbling away.

With Arabella’s expertise, Jayceon skillfully led Georgina to unveil the truths he had long sought. To Arabella’s surprise, the timid and seemingly naive Georgina revealed a darker side, one filled with malice and cunning. The lengths she had gone to—scheming, plotting, even risking lives—just to secure a place in a prestigious High Society Family left Arabella reeling.

What was intended to be a forty-minute session stretched into an hour and a half, the air thick with tension and revelation.

As Georgina lay unconscious on the therapy bed, Arabella, her brow furrowed with concern, interrupted Jayceon. “She’s about to wake up. You can’t continue this.”

Jayceon, reluctantly putting away the recording pen, grabbed Arabella’s arm and led her into the restroom, the door clicking shut behind them.

Once inside, Jayceon turned to Arabella, his expression serious. “You heard everything Georgina just confessed. This is precisely why I’ve kept her close.”

Arabella stood at the sink, her hands moving through the disinfectant, her thoughts racing. “Jayceon, I’m not interested in the drama between you two. She’s waking up soon; you should leave before she sees you.”

But Jayceon wasn’t ready to let go. He grasped her arm, turning her to face him, emotions swirling within him like a tempest. “Arabella, I regret not being firm in my feelings and the hurt I caused you because of Georgina. But I never contemplated leaving you for her.”

His voice was strained, each word laced with sincerity. “I know you haven’t forgiven me yet, and I’m willing to wait and work hard to earn your forgiveness. Can you please try not to be so cold towards me?”

Arabella pushed him away, her expression serious and unyielding. “Jayceon, not every mistake deserves forgiveness. You need to stop being so stubborn.”

Before she could elaborate, a faint noise from outside caught their attention.

Jayceon remained silent, passing by Arabella, pausing for just a moment to glance at her before he exited the clinic with Georgina in tow.

As they reached the road at the hospital entrance, Jayceon instructed the driver to take Georgina home first.

Georgina lingered beside him, reluctant to part ways. “Jay, my birthday is just around the corner. Are you free?”

Jayceon took a moment to assess her, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. “I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t been able to take care of you properly. You’ve had a tough time. On your birthday, I promise to give you an unforgettable gift to make up for it.”

His words sent a thrill of excitement racing through Georgina’s heart. She nodded eagerly, her eyes sparkling. “I don’t care about the gift. As long as you can be there on my birthday, I’ll be incredibly happy.”

Jayceon nodded, and with that, Georgina climbed into the car, her heart fluttering with anticipation.

As she glanced through the car window, she watched Jayceon get into Steve’s car, a smile spreading across her face. He had promised her an unforgettable birthday gift, and she couldn’t help but believe it would be something truly special.

With her hands pressed together against her racing heart, Georgina’s mind began to swirl with countless fantasies. Her suffering, it seemed, was finally drawing to a close.