Mr Melendez,Your Wife Wants Divorce Long ago novel Chapter 108

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

**Chapter 108**

The atmosphere in the room was thick with tension, and Jayceon’s expression was a stormy mix of anger and disbelief. His fingers were wrapped so tightly around the glass that his knuckles had turned an alarming shade of white.

Georgina had not deceived him.

She had returned, not out of desire, but from a desperate need for assistance, a last resort with nowhere else to turn.

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That evening unfolded in an unremarkable apartment building nestled in the southern part of the city, a place that seemed to echo the mundane lives of its inhabitants. Georgina had spent the afternoon meticulously preparing a sumptuous dinner, the aroma of spices and roasted meat lingering in the air. After a refreshing shower, she slipped into a new dress that hugged her figure just right, a small act of defiance against the chaos of her life.

A knock at the door broke the silence, and Georgina exchanged a knowing glance with her mother, Gloria Murray. With a bright smile, Gloria moved to answer the door, her enthusiasm palpable.

As the door swung open, Jayceon stepped inside, his presence commanding the space. Leandro, affectionately known as Leo, rushed forward, wrapping his little arms around Jayceon’s leg, exclaiming, “Daddy!”

Jayceon’s eyes flickered towards Georgina, searching for reassurance.

With a firm expression, Georgina admonished Leo, “Leo, how many times must I remind you? This is your Uncle Jay. You shouldn’t call him that.”

The reprimand hit Leo hard, and his small face crumpled as he burst into tears. “I won’t! I want Uncle Jay to be my daddy!” he sobbed, his innocent plea echoing in the tense room.

Gloria, who had been observing the scene unfold, pointed an accusatory finger at Georgina. “I worked tirelessly to put you through college, and you vanished for six years without a word! You return with nothing but baggage, shaming us in the process. What’s wrong with a child wanting a father? If you can’t provide him happiness, why did you even bring him into this world?”

Georgina felt her heart drop, her complexion paling as Gloria’s words pierced through her. She stumbled backward, clutching her head as if reeling from a physical blow. “Mom, I’m begging you, please stop yelling at me!” she pleaded, desperation creeping into her voice.

Jayceon, with a serious demeanor, stepped forward and guided Georgina gently to the sofa in the living room.

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