Mr Melendez, your wife wants divorce long ago novel

Her Spark Ignites Tonight By J.S. Caldwell 8 Summary Arabella wakes up in the hospital feeling weak and confused, trying to piece together what happened. She recalls the painful argument with Jayceon, the moment she bit him, and being pushed away. Kimberly gently explains that Arabella fainted at home due to low blood sugar and stress, and reveals she called the ambulance. Arabella is hurt to learn Jayceon left without a word. Despite her pain, Arabella asks Kimberly and Tabitha to take her home quietly, not wanting her mother to worry after recent heart surgery.

Back at home, Kimberly and Tabitha care for Arabella, but Jayceon does not come to see her. Arabella's emotions are raw and conflicted, especially when she breaks a special anniversary cup bearing her and Jayceon's photo. The shattered cup symbolizes her broken hopes and the turmoil in her heart. In a burst of anger and despair, she destroys more items in the bathroom before collapsing in tears, bitterly laughing at how her dreams with Jayceon have fallen apart. Meanwhile, at the Melendez mansion, Tabitha confronts Jayceon angrily about Arabella's hospitalization.

Jayceon remains calm and indifferent, brushing off the severity of the situation. Tabitha accuses him of failing as a husband, but Jayceon insists Arabella is fine and managing on her own. The tension escalates when Jayceon's father and grandfather harshly criticize Arabella, belittling her for lacking career, children, and independence. Jayceon ignores their cruelty and leaves with a thermos of soup. Outside, Kimberly questions Jayceon about a mysterious woman and child he posted on social media. Jayceon's guarded reaction hints at secrets he is keeping from Arabella.

Kimberly chooses not to tell Arabella, sensing that Arabella wants to handle things herself. Jayceon's tension slightly eases, but the unresolved feelings and conflicts linger, setting the stage for further emotional struggles. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below Chapter 8 Arabella weakly shook her head, her voice barely above a whisper. "Tabitha, why am I in the hospital?" Kimberly gently helped her sit up, her expression soft with concern. "You passed out at home." Bits of memory slowly drifted back to Arabella-the argument, the moment she bit him, and then being pushed away.

The sharpness of it all lingered painfully. Her eyes scanned the sterile hospital room, and she turned to Kimberly with a shaky question. "Did your brother just drop me here and leave without a word?" Kimberly hesitated, then blurted out, "I was the one who called the ambulance. Jayceon..." She stopped abruptly, noticing the flicker of hurt crossing Arabella's face. Arabella closed her eyes, a deep sigh escaping her lips as the last flicker of hope inside her was extinguished. His unforgettable love had returned to her life-but with him came a five-year-old son.

Why would he care about her anymore? A sharp ache settled in her chest. She wrapped her arms tightly around herself, as if to hold the pain in. Curled up slightly, she whispered, "Tabitha, Kim, my mom just had heart bypass surgery. I don't want her to worry about me being sick. Can you please take me home?" Without hesitation, Tabitha sent Kimberly off to fetch the car. "The doctor said you fainted from low blood sugar and stress. It's better for you to rest somewhere comfortable-at home." She gave Arabella a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, I've already called Jay.

I told him to come back as soon as possible." During the ride home, Arabella quietly asked Kimberly and Tabitha not to interfere in her relationship with Jayceon. No matter how painful it was, she wanted to face and end this on her own terms. Once home, Kimberly and Tabitha stayed by Arabella's side throughout the day, carefully feeding her medicine and small meals. But Jayceon never came. Arabella's sleep was restless, filled with uneasy dreams. By evening, however, she felt a faint return of strength.

After persuading her in-laws to leave so she could have some privacy, Arabella stood before the bathroom mirror. She barely recognized the woman staring back-her face looked drained, hollowed out, worn down by just a few days of turmoil. She brushed her teeth slowly, then reached for the cup on the sink. Suddenly, it slipped from her fingers and crashed to the floor, shattering into pieces. She knelt to pick up a shard, her eyes falling on the tiny fragments of the photo printed on the cup-her and Jayceon's faces now broken into countless bits.

That cup had been custom-made, a special gift for their first wedding anniversary. They had ordered two identical ones-one for him, one for her-each printed with a photo she had secretly snapped while leaning close to Jayceon. At first, he had dismissed it as childish and refused to use it. She pleaded with him for an entire week, crying herself to sleep each night until finally, he relented. Now, the fragile calm she had maintained shattered. Rising abruptly, she grabbed the other cup and smashed it against the counter.

Then, in a burst of fury, she swept everything off the bathroom counter, watching as glass, bottles, and toiletries crashed to the floor. Her anger didn't subside; she moved through the room, tearing things down, throwing whatever was within reach. About ten minutes later, exhausted and trembling, she collapsed onto the floor amid the chaos-broken glass, scattered towels, charging cables, and spilled bath products. Lying there in the wreckage, tears streamed down her face, but then, unexpectedly, a bitter laugh escaped her lips.

She had dreamed of a future with Jayceon-countless possibilities filled her mind. But she never imagined it would end like this. How utterly heartbreaking. *** At the Melendez mansion, Tabitha's anger boiled over when Jayceon finally arrived. "Jay, how could you let Bella end up in the hospital? Did you even know she passed out?" Jayceon's face remained unreadable, almost indifferent. "What did the doctor say?" Kimberly shot him a sharp look. "The doctor said she has low blood sugar and fainted from stress." His response was casual, almost dismissive. "Okay." Tabitha's frustration spiked.

"Your wife fainted at home! That's your failure as a husband! Is that really all you have to say?" Jayceon stayed calm. "Don't worry. She's fine." He understood her too well-she was putting on a brave front. Tabitha threw Arabella's medical report at him. He glanced over it quickly. "She's managing on her own. She told the family she's fine and even fooled the doctors," he thought silently. Handing him a thermos filled with warm soup, Tabitha urged, "Go check on her." Before he could leave, Jayceon's father, Conrad Melendez, cut in sharply. "What do you know about this, as a housewife?

A man should be focusing on his career, not babysitting his wife." Conrad sneered, "She's a broke socialite with nothing to offer. We're already being generous by not pushing Jay to divorce her. She needs to know her place." Jayceon's grandfather added coldly, "She has no career, no children, and can't even take care of herself. What use is she?" Jayceon didn't want to entertain their cruel judgments. He brushed past them, took the thermos, and headed out the door. Kimberly followed him outside. "Jay, is that woman back?" Jayceon paused, his hand resting on the car door handle.

He studied Kimberly's face carefully. "What woman?" Kimberly clenched her fists in frustration. "That night, you posted a photo on Instagram-of that woman and a child. I saw it!" Jayceon's eyes darkened with something unreadable. "Did you tell Bella?" Kimberly hesitated, intimidated by the sharpness in his gaze. "No... I wouldn't dare. I like Bella too much. I didn't want to scare her away." Arabella must have a plan if she didn't want her involved. Jayceon's tension eased just a little.

Conclusion This chapter lays bare the raw and fragile state of Arabella's heart, as she grapples with the weight of betrayal, abandonment, and the shattering of her dreams. The physical and emotional toll of the confrontation with Jayceon is palpable, revealing a woman caught between hope and despair, clinging to the remnants of a love that now feels irreparably broken. The symbolism of the broken cups poignantly mirrors her fractured trust and the painful reality that the future she envisioned may no longer be attainable.

Meanwhile, the presence of the mysterious woman and child seen in Jayceon's social media post casts a shadow over the fragile hope Arabella clings to. This revelation could unravel secrets and ignite conflicts that neither Arabella nor Jayceon are fully prepared to confront. Emotions will run high as loyalties are tested and the characters wrestle with painful truths, setting the stage for difficult decisions that could alter the course of their lives.