**Her Spark Ignites Tonight**
By J.S. Caldwell
**Chapter 319**
It was true.
Now, Jayceon found himself concocting excuses just to catch a glimpse of her.
Leaning wearily against the door of his car, he tilted his head back, letting the cool breeze brush against his face, and closed his eyes for a moment of respite. The weight of the world seemed to press down on him, but he had to see her.
The following morning, he made his way to the hospital, his heart pounding with anticipation as he sought out Arabella. As he stood in the parking lot, he watched her car glide into a spot, the sunlight glinting off its polished surface. Jayceon opened his door and stepped out, his nerves tingling with a mix of hope and dread.
The moment Arabella spotted him, she halted, her expression shifting as she registered his presence.
Jayceon’s gaze fell upon her face, lightly adorned with makeup, and he felt a pang of confusion. She looked radiant, far from the heartbroken woman he had expected to see after her recent divorce.
With a tentative smile, he extended the breakfast he had brought, his voice filled with warmth. “Your favorite, Golden Crab Broth Dumplings.”
Arabella tucked her long, dark hair behind her ear, her eyes flickering with a hint of surprise. “No, thank you. I’m living with my parents now, and my mom makes me my favorite breakfast every morning.”
At her words, Jayceon felt his heart sink. The breakfast he had gone to great lengths to procure—crossing two bustling streets, navigating through throngs of people—now hung limply in his hand, unwanted and unappreciated.
A wave of helplessness washed over him as he struggled to maintain his composure.
“Is there anything else?” Arabella asked, her tone shifting slightly, as if sensing his disappointment.
“Actually,” Jayceon replied, forcing himself to sound steady, “I’m bringing Georgina over this afternoon. Remember, you promised to hypnotize her for me.”
Arabella glanced around nervously, her voice dropping to a whisper. “I don’t have clinic hours this afternoon. Just wait for my call.”
With that, she turned to greet a colleague who had approached, and they walked away together, leaving Jayceon standing alone. He watched her leave, his heart heavy, unable to tear his eyes away until she vanished from sight. It struck him then—he had lost all his ‘privileges’ with Arabella, a realization that settled like a stone in his stomach.
**Chapter 320**


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