All Chapters of Divorced With My Husband And Son: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ava’s Point of ViewI woke up to the sound of a beeping machine piercing the air. My eyes snapped open as I scanned my surroundings. I realized I was in a hospital ward. When I tried to sit up, a sharp pain shot through my leg, preventing me from getting up.“You are finally awake?” a deep, husky voice echoed in the quiet room.I flinched at the sound of an unfamiliar voice in the room and shifted my gaze toward its source.My brows furrowed as I noticed a remarkably handsome man seated on the couch. His long legs were crossed, and his elegant fingers wrapped around a glass of water. His piercing blue eyes were fixed on me, a smile stretching across his lips.I’ve seen him somewhere, but I can’t recall where. What was he doing here?My eyes widened in shock as the memories of what had happened began to flash through my mind.My stomach felt hardened, as if a rock had been placed inside, while the memories of the previous night hit me hard.He chose to save Lily and left me there to di

Ava’s Point of ViewIt was almost midnight, and there was no sign of Julian and Caleb. A bitter smile stretched on my lips as my eyes landed on the food on the table, now cold, the delicious aroma faded. I thought maybe we'd sit here and have dinner together for the last time, but who was I kidding? I should have known before wasting my precious time. That's how it has been since Lily arrived. He'd finish work, fetch Caleb from school, and go spend time with Lily while I sit here alone waiting for them.The sound of footsteps echoed from the door, and my heart started racing against my chest, knowing it must be Julian and Caleb.I sat up straight from the chair holding the padded handles of the crutches , my eyes landing on the signed divorce papers before I turned my attention to the door.He strode in with confidence, a white shirt clung to his shoulders, and blue trousers completed his look. One of his hands in his pocket, he was the kind of guy who'd make women fall for him and sh

Ava’s point of viewThe first day after leaving felt like my soul was going to leave my body, the pain in my heart was unbearable. The second day, I started making peace with everything I couldn't have and accepted that Julian never loved me. On the third day, I stared at my reflection in the mirror and realized just how beautiful I was to cry over a man who didn't love me. On the fourth day, I started wondering about where my life was going, how I was going to survive and make money. The rest of the week, I taught myself to keep my emotions in check and forget about Julian. It was going to be hard, but I was determined to do it at any cost.“I'm home...” The sound of Sophie's footsteps echoing to the kitchen rang in my ears. I could hear her shuffling the plastic bag on the counter before she started walking to the sitting room.I sank into the couch, my body curled up into a ball, a mug of coffee clenched in my hands, a television flickering in front of me but my attention was far f

Ava’s point of viewIt was another day of trying to forget Julian and my past, but it was proving to be very hard, especially after what Lily did yesterday. It was clear that they were discussing me in the time they spent together. I can't believe he told her about our divorce, and now the whole city knows. This means my life is now going to be the talk of the town. The topic will definitely be ‘How Dare A Nobody Like Me Ask Julian Styles For A Divorce.’I exhaled deeply as I took a sip of my coffee, watching the city from the balcony. The sun dipped into the clouds, turning the sky grey. People moved about their business, going for walks, to school, and some taking a stroll. The city was buzzing with people, and everyone seemed happy to be starting their day, except for me, of course.I'm the only person who's drowning in sorrow, and I think, except for Sophie, no one else understands how it feels to stay in a one-sided marriage. Even if you decide to leave, you'd be the only one to

Ava’s Point of ViewAs Sophie and I stepped out of the music store, we found the guy who saved my life leaning against Sophia's car, his hands were slid into his pocket, and as soon as he sensed our footsteps, he turned to us.“Miss Styles, can I please talk to you?” His voice was deep, his tone devoid of emotions.I cleared my throat, clenching my handbag closer to my shoulder. “Umm, I'm Ava Smith.” I swallowed the awkwardness rising in my throat. “Julian and I are getting divorced.” There was no need for anyone to keep calling me Miss Styles. I wanted nothing to do with Julian; I didn't even want his first name linked with mine.His gaze lingered on me for a few seconds before he stood up straight. “Well, if you don't mind, Ava, can we meet up later? There's something I'd like to discuss with you, it's business-related.”I blinked at his words. He wanted to discuss business with me? What do I know about business? Yes, I agree that I do own a music store, but I had no idea how busine