All Chapters of Unrequited Love: I want a divorce from you!: Chapter 401 - Chapter 410

Hearing Bram's confession, Nayla was shocked. Her two black eyes widened. “I-I'm not worthy, Bram. Find a partner who is younger and better than me. I'm just a Zavier's wife who has already given birth to a child. I-”“I want you, Nayla!” interrupted Bram as he tore off his shirt, revealing his muscular, boxy body with abs like torn bread.“Hold this!” Bram took Nayla's hand and pressed it to his stomach, “Does Zavier have all this? Am I not handsome enough? Am I not good enough for you?”Nayla withdrew her hand and closed her eyes, horrified and with a trembling voice she said, “you're crazy!”Hearing Nayla's rejection once again, Bram burst out laughing, “yes, I'm crazy for falling in love with someone's wife!”“Go away, Bram. This day has been too shocking. Let me rest!” squealed Nayla in a trembling, frightened voice.Bram looked at Nayla's trembling body

Bram paused for a moment, surprised at the sudden change in Nayla's demeanor. “Nayla?” he called, hoping for a response. However, Nayla remained silent. There was no expression on her face, only emptiness. Bram looked at the woman lying before him, her body seemingly lifeless, like a soulless doll.“What are you doing?” asked Bram in a frustrated tone. “Say something! Fight back!”However, Nayla still did not react. She knew the only way to avoid Bram's wishes was to become something uninteresting to him. An emotionless robot. Slowly, the passion in Bram's eyes began to fade. Nayla's blank gaze made him feel helpless. All his desires suddenly vanished.“What are you doing, Nayla?” asked Bram again, this time his voice sounding softer, almost pleading. “Don't be like this...”But Nayla remained silent, her eyes staring deep into the ceiling, as if she was no longer there, as if her soul had drifte

Bram let out a long breath, closing his eyes under the flowing water. He tried to think clearly, but the image of the helpless Nayla kept haunting his mind. He knew he should treat Nayla with care, but his deep feelings and insatiable passion made things even more complicated.As Bram exits the bathroom, he feels a little calmer, but his feelings remain sour. He has to face the fact that Nayla will never be able to respond to him the way he wants her to. And although he tried his hardest to show affection and care, he felt trapped in an irreversible cycle.***Sefia stood in front of the mirror, staring at the image of herself that now felt so foreign. Her face, once adored by many, was now covered in scars and uneven flesh due to severe burns. Every time she touched her rough skin, her heart ached more than the physical pain she was experiencing. The luster of her once proud beauty had disappeared, replaced by scars that could not be hidden.With trembli

Cahyo felt his heart tremble at Kayla's words. He reached for Kayla's hand, feeling the softness of her skin in his palm. “I feel the same way, Kayla. I never thought that I could feel this way, especially with someone like you.”Kayla looked at Cahyo warmly, her fingers wrapped around Cahyo's hand. “I know we have our differences, but I can't deny this feeling. I feel connected to you, even though there may be many things we have to face.”Cahyo responded softly, looking deeply into Kayla's eyes. “I feel the same way. Whenever I'm with you, I feel like this world belongs only to us.”Kayla smiled softly, then slowly brought her face closer to Cahyo's. With a very gentle movement, they drew closer to each other, and their lips finally touched in a soft, soulful kiss. The kiss felt like a promise, an acknowledgment of the feelings that had developed between them.Hours later, Cahyo didn't even realize how he was already

Zavier covered his nose as a pungent odor came from inside the room. Zavier's wheelchair was moved in, followed by Cahyo who now looked very scared.Mando looked at Zavier who was sitting in his wheelchair. “Mr. Zavier, Mrs. Kayla... she locked me up,” Mando said in a low voice. “I knew you would look for me sooner or later and find me.”Mando was powerless to rise from the rundown bed he was currently occupying.“What happened to you?” asked Zavier sympathetically, seeing Mando's unkempt state.Before Mando could answer, Zavier squinted, looking at Mando. “Do you know about Nayla and her whereabouts?”Mando chuckled, as if the question was expected. “Nayla? Is the Master not with her?”Mando turned to Cahyo, “He should know.”Zavier quickly turned to Cahyo, fists clenched, refraining from shouting. “Don't mess with me. You know where he is.”Ca