All Chapters of When the Villainess Falls Out of Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

47 Chapters

1 Let’s Get a Divorce

“We should get a divorce.”“I have some good news to tell you.”Kajarin’s smile vanished the instant she heard the words from the man sitting across from her.“What did you just say, Wee?” she asked, trying to steady her voice. She needed to be absolutely sure before deciding whether the "good news" she held was something he still deserved to hear.“I said, let’s get a divorce.”“But why? I love you, and you... you love me too, don't you?” Star asked softly, her hands moving discreetly to tuck the documents and the pregnancy test deeper into her bag.“I was just acting,” Parawee replied, taking a sip of water to mask the flicker of his own emotions. “I’m tired of playing house. I miss Nicha. No matter what I do, I can't get her out of my head.”Though he knew his words were cutting her to the bone, Parawee forced them out. He wanted everything to be clear, once and for all.Star, dressed in a delicate cream mini-dress, lowered her head. Nicha. Of course. No matter what, he could never

2 Coincidence

He had merely been passing by when a crying woman flagged him down. Assuming she was in some kind of trouble, Thamnithi pulled over to see what was going on.“Drive,” she choked out, her voice trembling. Out of the corner of his eye, Tham noticed a man running down the street after her.He immediately figured the guy was some kind of creep she was trying to escape.The luxury car cruised down the road for about ten minutes, but the petite woman didn’t say a single word. Tham sat in sympathetic silence, letting her cry it out in the back seat.A little while later, the quiet sobs finally ceased. He glanced up at the rearview mirror.“Miss... where should I drop you off?” But when he turned his head to check on her, he realized she had completely passed out.Well, shit, Tham cursed under his breath. Talk about terrible luck.The young actor immediately rerouted to a hospital with a private VIP ward. Given his immense fame, taking her to a regular emergency room was out of the question.

3 Nothing Hurts Like the Heart

Parawee called her multiple times, but she didn’t pick up. This was standard operating procedure whenever she was angry—she’d ignore him, waiting for him to chase after her and grovel. Except, this time was different. They had legally severed their ties; the divorce was finalized.Their status as husband and wife was officially over. Any concern he felt for her now was strictly platonic.He remembered her saying earlier that she needed one last night at the condo because she hadn’t had time to prepare for the sudden split. So, Parawee decided to head there and wait for her.‘Mom’s Bua Loy in Ginger Syrup.’Driving past her favorite dessert shop, he recalled how much she loved it. Parawee pulled over and bought a serving, along with an assortment of other sweets, to take back. It was, at the very least, a small gesture for their final night under the same roof.Tham held onto the phone belonging to the woman he had practically scraped off the side of the road. The screen kept lighting

4 She Wasn't the Only Villain

Thamnithi followed the woman he had practically scraped off the street all the way to the cashier counter. At first, he assumed he’d have to foot her medical bill, but seeing her pull out her own wallet to pay brought him a wave of relief. She clearly came from old money. The clothes and jewelry she wore were far from cheap—they screamed quiet luxury. That Rolex Lady Masterpiece resting on her slender wrist alone was worth no less than a million baht. It looked like a rare, custom limited edition. He guessed she was some high-society heiress or an A-list celebrity.The tall man trailed slowly behind her. Once she had settled her expenses, she finally turned back to address him.“Let’s part ways here,” she told him quietly.“Don’t ruin my good intentions. At least let me give you a ride home,” Tham insisted, refusing to give up. He might be a bit of an airhead, a playboy, and a notorious ladies' man, but deep down, he was still a gentleman.“Please don’t. You’ve probably slacked off fr

5 The Last Night

Tham felt a surge of irritation. This woman had dragged him headfirst into her chaotic mess, which was a hell of a reward for a Good Samaritan who had only tried to get her to the hospital.As he pulled the petite woman out of the building, she twisted her wrist, struggling to break free from his large grip. But Tham was far too strong, and he wasn't about to let her loose that easily.“Tham!” her sweet, clear voice called out.“What is it?” Tham spun around to face her. Anyone listening could easily hear the sharp edge of frustration in his voice.“Let go of me first.” Star raised her arm, highlighting where his hand was still firmly clamped around her wrist.He let out a heavy sigh before finally relaxing his grip, allowing her to pry his fingers away.“I’m sorry about what just happened back there. I’ll take full responsibility for whatever fallout comes from this,” she said, her voice laced with genuine guilt. “And... thank you. Truly, for helping me out.”Star felt terrible for d

6 Farewell

The sound of his belt buckling hit her ears like a death knell. Star felt the heavy, insistent pressure of him against her back. With one hand, Wee unceremoniously stripped away her lace underwear before guiding his hardness into her slick, aching warmth."Ah..." A soft, melodic moan escaped Star’s throat as he filled her completely.The sheer intensity of the sensation left her weak-knees; she had to press her face against the cool wall for support, arching her hips to meet his relentless, demanding rhythm."Mmm..." Wee let out a low, guttural growl. His hands were busy stripping her of the cream mini-dress, baring her pale, lush curves to the dim light."Wee..." she gasped out his name."Are you wearing those adhesive wing bras?" he muttered, his tone edged with irritation. He hated it when she dressed in a way that he deemed 'unprotected.' He ripped the bra away, and her soft, natural curves spilled into his palms. Wee had always been obsessed with her body—especially the way her p

7 A Massive Problem

Star left the room key and condo keycard on the dining table. This morning, she didn't have to force herself out of bed. She didn't have to force herself to cook terrible food, and she certainly didn't have to force him to eat it anymore.Her beautiful eyes landed on the bag of Bua Loy dessert sitting ignored in the corner. The petite woman gave a cynical half-smile. She had never even liked it; she only ate it because she thought he did. In truth, she absolutely despised Bua Loy, especially the pungent smell of the ginger syrup.A strange, hollow ache settled in her chest. She wanted to cry, but the tears wouldn't come. Gathering whatever strength she had left, Star hauled her belongings down from the condo, driving back to her own house to figure out her next steps.Tham was sitting down, intensely focused on reading through the script for his upcoming project. Since he had skipped out on work yesterday, today was all about p

8 Nowhere to Go

Kajarin’s car rolled up to her family’s estate, but to her surprise, the heavy gates didn't open. The automatic system seemed completely dead, and the security guard who usually manned the entrance was nowhere to be seen. What was going on? The entire mansion was locked up tight, looking completely abandoned.The petite woman pulled her car up close to the gates and stepped out, intending to open them manually."Miss Star," a voice called out from behind. Kajarin instantly recognized the tone; it was a voice she knew well."Oh, hello," she greeted the estate's regular security guard, turning around. "Why is the house so quiet?""Has no one told you, Miss?" the guard asked carefully, his expression uneasy."T-told me what?" She frowned in confusion. This was her home. What could possibly have happened that she needed to be told about?"About your parents, Miss.""Oh, I was

9 Mr. Taxi

Several calls from an unknown number lit up Kajarin’s phone. Because the number wasn't saved, she chose to ignore it. Besides, she was behind the wheel; trying to field every random call would make her a hazard on the road.Eventually, the tears streaming down her cheeks blurred her vision so completely that she couldn't drive any further. She pulled over to the shoulder, slumped forward, and buried her face in the steering wheel. The beautiful eyes that had captivated so many now wept uncontrollably.What on earth was happening to her life? Why was every disaster crashing down on her all at once?Desperate, the young woman picked up her phone and scrolled through her contacts, searching for anyone she could still rely on.Suddenly, a LINE message from an unknown account popped up.Thamnithi: Are you the woman from yesterday?Thamnithi: It&rsq

10 Distrust

Parawee saw the news and immediately tried calling his ex-wife. He knew he shouldn't be reaching out—he was the one who had broken things off and demanded the divorce in the first place. He shouldn't even care. Yet, something was gnawing at him, making it impossible to focus on work.He had asked for the divorce, expecting a fight, and was genuinely surprised when Kajarin agreed so easily. It was too easy. Even now, he was convinced she had some hidden agenda. Like this scandal, for instance.When his calls went unanswered, Wee couldn't resist checking Kajarin's GPS location. He didn't know if she was aware of it, but he had secretly installed a tracking app on both their phones so he could monitor her whereabouts—ostensibly to avoid running into her."So damn annoying," Wee cursed aloud. The secretaries waiting for him to sign documents flinched, exchanging nervous glances. They had no idea what had set their boss

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