Mr Melendez,Your Wife Wants Divorce Long ago novel Chapter 58

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

**Chapter 58**

Jayceon enveloped Arabella in his arms, holding her with an intensity that spoke of desperation and longing. This moment, so fleeting yet so precious, was something he wanted to savor.

“Arabella,” he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper, muffled against her hair. “I swear to you, I’m being honest. Just give me a number, and I’ll ensure Georgina and her son are taken care of financially. After that, I promise, I’ll only assist them when absolutely necessary. I won’t spend another cent behind your back, I swear it.”

Arabella, feeling the weight of his words pressing down on her, fought against his grip. With a sudden burst of strength, she wriggled free, creating a chasm between them as she retreated to the sofa, her heart pounding in her chest.

“Jayceon, why can’t you understand?” she exclaimed, her voice trembling with frustration. “This isn’t just about money!”

Deep down, Arabella craved emotional integrity, a purity that felt increasingly out of reach. The thought of Jayceon’s past—the shadows of his choices—tainted her vision of their future together.

Even if it meant enduring the pain of separation, she couldn’t bring herself to accept him back into her life.

As her emotions surged, she felt as if she were teetering on the edge of a precipice. “Jayceon, I can’t bear the thought of my husband betraying me. I can’t accept that you still harbor feelings for the one who slipped through your fingers. And the idea of you fathering a child with another woman? That’s something I simply can’t reconcile!”

Her voice cracked with emotion as she continued, “I’m terrified of the filth that surrounds this situation. Just picturing you with them makes me feel nauseous; it’s as if I’m drowning in a sea of despair. I can’t be near you anymore!”

The fierce determination burning in Arabella’s eyes sent a wave of panic through Jayceon. He felt trapped, unable to articulate the turmoil within him.

He took a step closer, his heart racing as he reached out to console her. “Arabella, I know Georgina and her son exist in our lives now, but you are my only wife. I will not divorce you for them. I refuse to let that happen.”

Their gazes locked in a silent battle, and Jayceon leaned in, craving a kiss that would bridge the growing divide between them. But Arabella, resolute, turned her head away, evading his touch.

In a moment of sheer frustration, Jayceon pulled her back into his embrace, capturing her lips with his own once more. The kiss was fierce, urgent, filled with a raw desire that seemed to echo his need to prove his love.

Arabella fought against him, struggling to break free, but Jayceon was relentless, pushing her back onto the sofa as he kissed her with a fervor that left them both breathless.

Amid their passionate struggle, Jayceon’s phone slipped from his pocket, tumbling to the ground. The device vibrated, and as Arabella’s hand accidentally brushed against it, the call connected without either of them realizing.

“Arabella, let’s have a child,” Jayceon whispered, the words slipping from his lips in a moment of heated passion.

On the other end of the line, Georgina was stunned into silence, her breath hitching as she overheard the intimate exchange.

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