Unrequited Love: I want a divorce from you! のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 211 - チャプター 220

Zavier immediately sank her lips into the hollow of Nayla's neck and sipped hard, her hands began fingering wildly, making Nayla feel in pain because she had just given birth and her breasts were filled with milk without being able to get it out let alone give it to the baby she had never seen at all. “S-pain,” Nayla moaned in a stifled voice, ”Zav, I just gave birth. This hurts!” Hearing that, Zavier came to his senses and released Nayla. Zavier caught his ragged breath and pulled up his pillow. He stood up and stepped out of the room. Bam! The door to the room was slammed loudly by the man. Zavier chose to sleep in the next room because he was annoyed by the jealousy that he didn't understand at all. The following days, Zavier didn't stop by his own room at all. Let alone speak to Nayla. He even sent servants to fetch his clothes and

Day after day passed, with Nayla remaining unconscious. Time seemed to stand still for Nayla who was separated from the real world. For three whole months, Nayla remained in a coma. She could sense the presence of a man beside her, but she was sure it wasn't Zavier. The man made sure Nayla got the best care, although no one knew his reason for doing all this. Nayla could sense that the man was constantly trying to find ways to bring Nayla back to consciousness. “Who?” However, Nayla remained unable to open her eyes let alone move her numb limbs. Meanwhile, back at the office, Zavier was plagued by endless anxiety. When he got the news about Nayla's disappearance and the fire incident that deceived Mando's guards, his heart felt broken and angry that someone had dared to go against him. Every day that passed without knowing Nayla's whereabouts became an unbearable burden. Zavier c

Nayla was inwardly surprised as she seemed to see Zavier's small figure in the baby girl. “She does look like Zavier, somehow, I really wish she was my child,” said Michael beside them as if he understood the meaning of Nayla's look. Nayla nodded slightly, hugging her baby gently, feeling a strong bond despite her weak physical condition. The baby responded with a small smile that made Nayla's heart feel lighter. She felt her strength and spirit returning little by little. The baby's thick, black hair and clear eyes brought tears to Nayla's eyes. Michael and Nadira stood nearby, making room for the precious moment. Michael then said, “Nayla, we will make sure you get the best care so that you can recover and hold your own baby. We are all here for you.” Nayla looked at Michael and Nadira with gratitude. “Thank you, you two. I feel so blessed to have

Michael was stunned by this confession. He looked at Nadira with soulful eyes, trying to find the right words to respond. “Nadira, I...” Nadira shook her head quickly, interrupting Michael. “No, let me finish. I love you, Michael, but I know these feelings of mine shouldn't exist. I don't want to interfere with your relationship with Nayla. You two have been through so much together, and I just want you to be happy.” Michael felt a mixture of sadness and empathy. “Nadira, your feelings mean a lot to me, and I really appreciate your courage to say them. You are an important part of our lives, and I don't want to see you hurt.” “I-I, love you as my sister,” Michael continued in a stifled voice and gently stroked Nadira's hair. Nadira smiled weakly, wiping away the tears that still ran down her cheeks. “I know, Michael. I just need time to accept eve

His mind was filled with Nayla's company, but every beautiful memory turned into a black shadow filled with anger. He felt trapped in a vicious cycle between loving and hating Nayla. Every time he felt lost and missed her, the hatred surfaced, reminding him of all the failed attempts to find her. Zavier flung himself into his chair, massaging his temples in frustration. “I will not give up,” he whispered to himself. “I, will not give up, Nayla!” “I will find you, Nayla. I will get the answers to all of this.” “I will tie you back to my bed!” With growing determination, Zavier refocused on the map in front of him, searching for new clues, looking for gaps that might have been missed. He knew that his mixed feelings would only end when he found Nayla and got the explanation he needed. “L