All Chapters of Unrequited Love: I want a divorce from you!: Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

Fernando, who was reluctant at first, finally couldn't resist his curiosity. “That puzzle looks difficult. I'm not sure we can solve it.”Joen smiled broadly. “Let's give it a try. I'm sure we can do it together. After all, I love doing puzzles, and I think it'll be more fun if we do it together.”It was a puzzle of airplane pieces. Fernando loved airplanes, so his curiosity made him want to touch the puzzle even more.Fernando began to feel moved by Joen's enthusiasm, eventually sitting down at the puzzle table and starting to help. Although he still looked cold, his demeanor began to soften little by little. Joen, who was very good at putting together puzzles, demonstrated his skills with great confidence, and Fernando began to get involved in the activity.Over the next few days, Joen continued to try to get Fernando to play different types of puzzles and other games. He patiently showed Fernando how to put together the intricat

Nayla was brought to the hospital, still in a weakened state and very shaken. She felt like all the hopes and dreams she had were shattered.At the hospital, Nayla was surrounded by doctors and nurses trying to stabilize her. She couldn't speak clearly or explain her feelings. All that was on her mind were images of Joen and the inability to fight this.Nayla received treatment for her mental state as well, a deep sense of sadness and stress plaguing every corner of her mind.When Nayla woke up from her stupor, she felt like she had just woken up from a nightmare. With deep pain in her heart, she knew she had to take legal steps to fight the divorce petition and Zavier's custody. She couldn't let Joen go without a fight.The doctors and nurses provided the support Nayla needed, and she felt a little calmer with their care and help. Despite the sadness and pain, Nayla was determined to fight back and fight for her rights as a mother. She realized that no m

With reddened eyes, Michael looked at Nayla. “That man doesn't know any better. After all you've done for him, he repays you in this way.”Nayla, who was still in a weakened state, could only stare blankly. Michael's anger did not make her feel any better, and she felt too tired to respond. Michael, feeling extremely angry and frustrated, stood by Nayla's bedside with an expression full of resentment.However, although Michael's anger towards Zavier was apparent, he took no concrete steps to help Nayla.Michael massaged his own forehead in agitation. Michael felt that this situation, although extremely distressing, was something that Nayla had to deal with on her own. He felt that Nayla should no longer be with a man who so disrespected her.Inwardly, Michael monologued, “It's good that they are divorced. I... I'll have you after everything breaks up! Nadira and Nayla will be mine alone!”“What a disappointment,”

With renewed vigor, Zavier returned to his physiotherapy session the next day. He worked hard to refine every step, keeping every movement accurate and strong. He started to see some small improvements, such as increased mileage and decreased pain, which gave him new hope.The security guards, who had witnessed Zavier's struggle, offered praise and encouragement. “You are doing a very good job, Zavier. Every day you show progress, albeit slow. Stay focused and keep trying.”Zavier responded with a faint smile, feeling more motivated. “Thank you. I'll keep trying hard. I can't give up now.”Over the next few weeks, Zavier continued training with unwavering dedication. He faced adversity and progress with the same attitude. Every day was an opportunity to improve, and Zavier made the most of every opportunity.The days passed with a struggle that was not in vain. With great perseverance, Zavier began to feel the results of his effort

Zavier felt angry that the woman sitting in front of him right now was nothing like the woman he had in the past.“You need to change your wet clothes!” Zavier exclaimed, trying to divert the conversation by pulling her into the room.“There are your clothes in the closet, change them!” Zavier exclaimed curtly.Nayla followed in the footsteps of her husband who was not walking fast and was still limping.“Zavier, your leg-”“My leg is fine, you take care of yourself or else you'll get sick and trouble me!”Zavier grabbed a nightgown and threw it to Nayla and pushed her into the bathroom.“Zav, I'm going home-”“Change first!”“But these are sleepwear-”Bam!The bathroom door was closed by Zavier.A moment later, Nayla came out of the bathroom in her nightwear from the past. A nightshirt made of fine silk that she had