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I'm the Obsession of My Cold-Hearted Ex novel Chapter 254

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Chapter 254 Easton Flew To Averton

To leave the chaotic life there, she had already flown to Averton Easton should be smart enough to leave her alone

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Easton had expected Ellis to hang up on him. But, he had a second plan–he sent the message he drafted the moment she hung up

After he sent the message, the time went by. He didn’t get a reply even after an hour.

He had thought about her reaction after seeing his text, but he did not anticipate that she wouldn’t reply. Did she see the tert? Disappointment filled his heart, then anxiety came next. He was frustrated, looking outside the darkness until dawn came.

After a sleepless night, Easton didn’t feel tired. His mind remained awake and alert. He couldn’t stop himself from wanting! see Ellis and ask her face–to–face.

But she was in Averton. Reaching her wouldn’t take long, but it would still require a flight of over ten hours, almost a full day before he could stand in front of her again.

Suddenly, he was hit by a wave of madness, longing for the time before she ever mentioned divorce, when he never had to look for her because she was always by his side.

His emotions had been in turmoil for so long, and now, belatedly, he realized something. It wasn’t the insomnia that made him want to share a bed with Ellis. It wasn’t the lack of sleep that made him jealous at the thought of another man taking his place beside her. And it wasn’t the exhaustion that made him want to remarry her.

It was. Though unfamiliar, the feeling was undeniable. He did have feelings for Ellis.

Through countless sleepless nights, through days and nights without her, he finally understood that he liked having her around. He wasn’t used to being alone after spending so much time in a world where they were always together.

And honestly, it was almost funny.

Ellis was the type of woman he despised–vain, scheming, someone who had clawed her way into his bed and worked tirelessly to become his wife, all for money. She was everything he looked down on.

And yet, he had fallen for her. He had always believed he didn’t need love. But the feelings he had for her were undeniably love. Even if he refused to admit it, he simply couldn’t let go of Ellis.

Otherwise, how could he explain why he kept wanting to find her, to see her? Why he couldn’t suppress the jealousy and possessiveness that surged through him the moment he saw or even suspected that she had someone new?

The feelings he couldn’t quite figure out finally became clear as the day brightened up. He couldn’t help but book a flight to Averton

Ellis, who had no idea her ex–husband was coming, was having a lovely dinner after walking around the town during the day. She was trying to get rid of the disgust in her heart after she saw Easton’s text. Then, she went back to her hotel.

After all, she was not in her home country; there was some work stuff that she couldn’t manage. Hence, her workload was reduced.

The next day, the driver sent Casey and her to the training institution, and then to some tourist spots.

She had fun until night fell. As she went back to her hotel, she saw a familiar figure in front of her room, someone whom she hadn’t expected.

The scariest thing was, he was holding a bouquet of flowers.

After all, she was still young, and it hadn’t been long since her divorce from Easton. She remembered their five years together clearly. Every detail of how they interacted, every instance of whether Easton had ever taken the initiative to send her flowers.

He never surprised her. Flowers and gifts were rare. Sometimes, she longed to celebrate a meaningful occasion, and after pestering him about it hundreds of times, he would finally buy her flowers or a gift just to shut her up so she wouldn’t bother him anymore.

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