Mr Melendez,Your Wife Wants Divorce Long ago novel Chapter 83

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

**Chapter 83**

Tabitha halted for a brief moment, her gaze sweeping over Georgina with a critical eye, as if assessing her worth.

“Ms. Carrillo, what do you have?” she inquired, her voice dripping with disdain.

After delivering her words, Tabitha cast Georgina a scornful glance before turning on her heel, striding away with an air of superiority.

Georgina stood rooted to the spot, her heart pounding as she watched the proud, elegant figure of Tabitha recede into the distance. A slight tremor coursed through her body, the effort to suppress her swirling emotions taking a toll.

The implications of Tabitha’s words echoed in her mind like a relentless drumbeat. That old woman had just hinted at a divorce between Jayceon and Arabella—a golden opportunity for Georgina to step in and claim her place as Jayceon’s partner, the mistress of the illustrious Melendez family.

She would make Tabitha regret treating her with such contempt today; she would show them all.

Later that afternoon, the atmosphere in Jayceon and Arabella’s marital home was charged with tension.

Steve and Oliver were orchestrating a chaotic scene, directing a throng of workers as they hurriedly transported valuables from the master bedroom and study on the second floor into a waiting truck.

Meanwhile, in the yard, Samuel voiced his frustration to Jayceon, his tone laced with sarcasm. “Arabella doesn’t see this house as dirty; she sees you as the problem. What’s the point of all this moving?”

Samuel continued, “As long as you remain silent, Arabella will never forgive you. Just wait until she files for divorce.”

Jayceon, impeccably dressed in a tailored black business suit, wore a mask of complex emotions—his expression unreadable. “I’m sending her abroad to continue her studies, hoping she’ll have time to cool off. I won’t give her the satisfaction of filing for divorce,” he declared resolutely.

Just as he finished speaking, his attention was drawn to the sight of Georgina stepping out of a taxi, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Georgina, eager to make a connection, approached Samuel, but he turned away, feigning interest in the leaves of a nearby tree, effectively ignoring her.

A wave of embarrassment washed over Georgina as she noticed the bustling crowd in the yard. Summoning her courage, she cautiously approached Jayceon. “Jay, what are they…?” she began, but Jayceon cut her off, his voice devoid of warmth. “Why are you here?”

Georgina hesitated, glancing at Samuel, unsure of how to continue.

“Why don’t you two talk?” Samuel suggested curtly, clearly uncomfortable with her presence, before turning to leave.

Georgina’s head drooped in shame, her cheeks flushing. “I’m sorry, Jay. I was just asking. Please don’t take it personally.”

Jayceon stepped closer, his eyes searching hers.

His tone shifted, becoming more serious. “Georgina, I know you’ve endured a lot for me over the years and made countless sacrifices. Raising a child alone is no easy feat, and I recognize your struggles.”

He paused, gathering his thoughts. “But you’ve also witnessed my family’s stance towards you. This stalemate benefits no one.”

After a moment of silence, Jayceon continued, “Georgina, name your price. I will give you a sum of money. Take Leandro and start anew somewhere else. It would be for the best.”

Georgina’s eyes widened in disbelief as she processed his words, and suddenly, she felt the weight of despair wash over her. She collapsed onto the sofa, feeling utterly defeated.

She had believed that with Arabella out of the country, her moment had finally arrived. Yet, she hadn’t anticipated that Jayceon would offer her money to leave Zelmere behind.

Before she could formulate a response, tears began to flow freely down her cheeks. “Jay, I was separated from my family for six long years because of you, and now that I’ve finally returned, do you truly have the heart to send me away from them again?”