Before Nayla could answer, a knock on the door broke up their feud.“Sir, the paramedics have arrived.”Nayla pushed Zavier's body away then quickly continued, putting on her clothes, “I'm sick. Go away!”Zavier observed Nayla with a face full of doubt, his heart churning between anger and pain. Reluctantly, he took a few steps back, giving Nayla room to dress.“But Nayla, we need to talk-” Zavier began, but Nayla had already cut him off.“There's nothing more to talk about,” Nayla replied in a firm, yet sorrowful tone. “I just want to be by myself right now.”“This divorce has to happen and I'm ready to give Joen to you, what else do you want besides that?”Zavier looked at Nayla who was already lying on the bed with a regretful gaze. Guilt crept up on him, making him feel as if he was the cause of all Nayla's suffering.“Come in,” Nayla said a
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