All Chapters of Get Lost Ex-husband : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

26 Chapters

Chapter 1: Divorce

The clock on the wall ticked softly, each second slicing into the silence like a blade.Dinner had long gone cold.The lights in the villa glowed warmly, but there was no warmth left inside it only emptiness and expectation. Ava Hilton sat upright at the dining table, her back straight, her hands folded neatly in her lap. She hadn’t touched her food. She already knew she wouldn’t be able to swallow a single bite tonight.At last, the front door opened.Ethan Woods finally came home.The sound of his leather shoes against the marble floor echoed sharply, announcing his presence before he even stepped into the dining room. Ava didn’t look up right away. She didn’t need to. She knew that cold, impatient aura too well.He didn’t greet her.Instead, he strode forward and slammed a document onto the table.Smack!The sound was loud, decisive, final.Ava’s gaze slowly lifted.The words Divorce Agreement were printed boldly across the top of the papers.Ethan’s voice followed, indifferent and

Chapter 2: An Unwanted Encounter

The afternoon sun filtered gently through the glass windows of the café, casting soft shadows across the marble floor. The place was quiet, refined, and filled with the low hum of muted conversations exactly the kind of environment Ava Hilton preferred. She sat across from Rebecca Moore, her posture relaxed but her eyes alert, fingers lightly tapping against her thigh in a steady rhythm. “Why can’t I accept the case?” Ava asked calmly as she leaned back against the couch. Her voice was even, but there was a sharp glint in her eyes. “You sighed three times already. That usually means trouble.” Rebecca hesitated, then nodded with another helpless sigh. “It’s not that I don’t want you to take it. It’s just that… this case is complicated.” Ava arched an eyebrow. “Explain.” Rebecca straightened in her seat and began laying out the details. As she spoke, Ava listened silently, her fingers tapping slower, more deliberately. With every sentence, her expression grew colder, more thou

Chapter 3 What game are you playing?

Emily's eyes gleamed with barely concealed delight as she watched Ethan threaten Ava. He stood tall, cold, domineering just as he always had. To anyone else, it might have looked like righteous anger. But Emily knew better. She saw the impatience in his posture, the irritation sharpened by wounded pride. And she enjoyed every second of it. Still, she was careful. Emily lowered her gaze and tugged lightly at Ethan’s sleeve, her voice soft and trembling. “Ethan, please don’t be angry,” she said gently. “This must be a misunderstanding. I don’t want the two of you to fight over me.” Her words were perfectly chosen, humble, considerate, innocent. Ava looked at her cousin with unconcealed derision. She had never known Emily was such a talented actress. That fragile expression. That trembling voice. That pitiful act. It made Ava sick. Before Ethan could respond, Ava spoke first, her voice calm but sharp enough to slice through the air. “My cousin has been dreaming of

Chapter 4 Letting Go

Ava nodded calmly after listening to the servant’s report, her expression composed and unconcerned. “Don’t worry about him,” she said lightly. “He’s only following me. There doesn’t seem to be any ill intention.” The servant hesitated. “Should we increase security, Miss?” “No need,” Ava replied. “Let him watch if he wants to.” With that, she dismissed the matter entirely. That night, Ava slept better than she had in years. In the past, she would lie awake until dawn, anxiously waiting for Ethan to come home, worrying endlessly about losing him, about whether he would still want her, whether she was good enough to keep him by her side. Now that she had truly lost him, she felt… calm. Strangely calm. She had expected loneliness to suffocate her. Expected the silence of the villa to feel unbearable. But instead, she fell into a deep, dreamless sleep. When Ava opened her eyes again, it was to the sound of her alarm clock ringing softly in the early morning. She sat

Chapter 5 The One Person Who Chose Her

Ava hadn’t expected to step back into this room so soon. The bedroom smelled the same, faint traces of cedar and expensive cologne, mixed with the soft floral scent she used to favor. Everything looked untouched, as if she had never existed here at all… yet the air felt heavier than before, thick with a past that refused to disappear. And there, standing in front of her dressing table like he belonged there, was Ethan Woods. He was holding a watch. A watch. Ava’s eyes narrowed slightly, not because she cared about what he held, but because that watch had a history she wished she could delete. She remembered the night she gave it to him. It was his birthday. She had stayed up late the night before, carefully selecting the watch, her fingers trembling with excitement. She’d wrapped it beautifully, even writing a small note tucked under the ribbon: Happy birthday. I hope time is kind to you, the way you’ve been my world. She still remembered the way Ethan’s face had tig

Chapter 6 Dinner at Woods Manor

Ava stared at Nancy Woods as if she’d just stepped into an alternate reality. Grandma’s eyes weren’t cloudy with confusion or softened by age the way people often assumed. They were sharp, piercing, intelligent, and full of emotion. The kind of gaze that could see right through the lies people thought they were hiding. Does Grandma really know? Ava wondered, her throat tightening. Nancy reached out without hesitation, grabbed Ava’s hand, and pulled her down to sit beside her on the couch. Her grip was warm, firm in the way only someone who truly cared could be. “Don’t worry,” Nancy said solemnly, patting Ava’s hand as if sealing a promise. “If that brat doesn’t go home at night again, I’ll punish him for you.” Ava blinked. Nancy leaned closer, her voice dropping with dramatic intensity. “I’ll break his legs.” Ava’s eyelashes trembled. So… Grandma knew Ava had been suffering. Grandma knew Ethan had been neglecting her. Grandma knew he’d been running to the hospital and

Chapter 7 The Ride That Broke Everything

Ava looked up instinctively. For a brief second, her mind went blank so blank that she didn’t know what expression to put on her face, or what words would be appropriate in this situation. Before she could react, Ethan strode over with a sullen expression and pulled the car door open for her. The action was stiff. Mechanical. Completely lacking warmth. Nancy noticed Ava standing there in a daze and chuckled softly before giving her a gentle push on the back. “Silly child, why are you spacing out? Go on get into the car already.” Ava let out a quiet sigh. She turned back to Nancy and forced a soft smile. “Grandma, it’s getting late. You should go back inside. We’ll head home now.” If Nany went back in, Ava could simply walk away, hail a taxi, and end this farce. I really need to buy a car soon, she thought. Standing there, Ethan remained petulant and silent, his expression dark enough to make the air heavy. Nancy narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she could sense A

Chapter 8: Aurora Steps Forward

The moment Ava arrived home, she headed straight for the bathroom. Warm water cascaded down her shoulders, washing away the lingering tension from the night. She closed her eyes, letting the steam fog her thoughts. Only then did she realize how exhausted she had been, not physically, but emotionally. She felt better after the shower. Lighter. Although she had lived alone before marriage, it had never felt like this. Back then, even in solitude, her mind had always been occupied by Ethan, his schedule, his moods, his needs, his expectations. She had lived as if her world revolved around him. Now, for the first time in years, her thoughts belonged entirely to herself. Her career. Her future. Her freedom. Yet, as she dried her hair and slipped into comfortable clothes, a faint heaviness crept into her chest. Why did I waste so much of my life on that trash? she wondered bitterly. The question lingered but only briefly. As night deepened, Ava lay down and fell asle

Chapter 9: Condition

Ava’s lips curved into a calm, precise smile, one that looked gentle to the untrained eye, but carried the quiet sharpness of a blade. “Ex-wife,” she corrected. For the first time since she walked in, Sebastian King composure cracked. “Ex-wife?” he repeated, his gaze narrowing as if he were trying to determine whether she was joking or testing him. Ava didn’t blink. She extended her hand across the table, steady, professional, effortless. “Mr. King,” she said, voice smooth and confident, “I am Aurora. It’s nice meeting you for the first time. I hope we can work well together.” She had seen Sebastian before briefly, formally, always under the title of Mrs. Woods and always at Ethan's side like a shadow. But this was different. This was her first time meeting him as herself. Sebastian took her hand, his grip firm, but his expression remained skeptical even as he offered a polite smile. “Ms. Aurora,” he said slowly, “why the sudden divorce?” Rebecca's mouth opened immediately,

Chapter 10

“We can win.” Ava said it as if she were commenting on the weather, light, calm, effortless. But Sebastian King believed her. He sat back slightly, studying the woman across from him with a new kind of focus. The elegant posture, the steady gaze, the quiet confidence, none of it looked like a bluff. People liked to say beautiful women were fragile decorated Vases pretty to look at, easy to break, useful only as ornaments. But this woman? If she truly was Aurora… then she wasn’t a vase. She was a blade. Sebastian eyes flashed with surprise and interest. “What is your condition?” he asked warmly. “I’ll agree, as long as it’s within my abilities.” Ava tapped her index finger against the table from time to time, a soft rhythm that carried more pressure than sound. Then she looked at him and smiled, calm, composed, and slightly playful. “I heard Mr. Nelson is holding a banquet in ten days.” Sebastian gaze sharpened. “Yes.” Ava tilted her head slightly. “Do you need a date for t

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