บททั้งหมดของ Unrequited Love: I want a divorce from you!: บทที่ 311 - บทที่ 320

Along the way, Nayla gazed out of the window with far-flung thoughts, trying to find calm amidst the emotional turmoil that engulfed her life.Silence fell in the car as Michael tried to broach the subject, but Nayla didn't seem interested in answering too much.“Why don't we stop by the store for a quick puzzle?” Michael asked.“Whatever, but Joen's puzzles are too many,” Nayla replied curtly. She would rather get home quickly than stop to buy something.“Are you hungry? Shall we get some snacks or ice cream?”Nayla shook her head and sighed heavily.Michael finally felt defeated and continued on his way without intending to say more.Although despair and sadness still weighed heavily on Nayla's heart, she tried to stay strong for Joen and for herself.Michael, on the other hand, tried to give Nayla the support and strength she needed, even though he himself felt burdened by the uncertainty

“But, it's time to go back to your room. Papa needs rest and so do you.”Joen looked at Sefia with sad eyes. “But I haven't finished talking to Papa yet.”Zavier looked at Joen with affection. “Joen, dear. You should go back now. But remember, Papa is always thinking about you and will get better soon.”Joen nodded slowly, although tears were about to fall from his eyes. “All right, Papa. I'll be back. But please get well soon, okay?”Zavier nodded hopefully. “I will try. Thank you for coming, dear.”A moment later, a nurse entered Zavier's room.The nurse gently moved Joen back to his wheelchair and helped him out of the room. Joen looked once more at his father before the door closed.Zavier, lying in bed, stared at the door with deep emotion and longing. He felt how much his son's visit meant to him, despite the difficult circumstances.After Joen left, Sefia breath

Morning greeted Nayla with soft light that seeped through the curtains. As she slowly opened her eyes, the nagging dizziness began to subside, and she realized that she was lying in bed.The room was quiet, except for the soft sound of someone breathing nearby. Nayla struggled to get up, feeling the pain in her hands from the IV needle and when her eyes opened fully, she saw Michael sitting on the bedside chair, a worried yet loving look on his face.Nayla was surprised to see Michael there. It looked like he had been looking after her all night. “Michael?” her voice was still hoarse and weak. “What happened?”Michael immediately stood up and took Nayla's hand gently. “You're finally awake. You passed out last night after hearing all about Zavier. I was so worried,” he said in a gentle tone, trying to calm Nayla down.“How are you feeling now?”Nayla felt anxious and confused. “I... I don't know what to do. Zavier... and Joen's custody... Aahh”

Joen nodded obediently, although the sadness in his eyes was obvious. “Okay, Tante.”Joen enthusiastically told her about his dream. Papa and Mama were with them in a beautiful garden. It was an ordinary dream, but Joen's words made Zavier's heart leap. He wanted that dream to come true, but given the current state of their relationship, it was impossible.“Later, when Papa Puzzle is cured, we'll have a picnic together with Mama, okay? Just like Joen's dream,” Joen said innocently.Zavier nodded reluctantly, realizing he didn't want to disappoint his daughter with a refusal. The little girl certainly didn't know anything about his relationship with Nayla at the moment.After a brief moment together, Joen was finally escorted back to his room by the nurse called by Sefia. Zavier, with a soulful heart, watched his son leave with deep emotion. “Joen... be careful, dear.”When Joen disappeared from his sight, Zavier

Zavier sat in the chair provided, trying to make himself more comfortable. “We moved here so that we could be closer and have a comfortable place for both of us. I know it might feel different, but I want you to know that this is a place where we can start anew. And most importantly, we can be together.”“And Mama?”“Hmm, Mama will catch up after this.” Zavier gently stroked Joen's hair.Joen paused from putting together the puzzle and looked at his father attentively. “But, Aunt Sefia? What about her? She can't come here, she's so fierce.”Joen pursed his lips in distaste.“She won't come here, darling.”Joen nodded with a triumphant smile, “but Mama will be here soon, won't she?”Zavier sighed, finding it hard to explain the situation. “Mama and Papa are facing some problems, Joen. But I know you love Mama very much, and I do too. I want you to know that n