Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Becky struggled to free herself of his embrace, but failed.

Devin held her tightly, pressing her face against his chest. His scent immediately filled her lungs, intoxicating her.

She didn’t know what kind of perfume he was wearing, but Devin smelled like musky citrus.

She didn’t want to cry. There was no reason for her to cry.

Unable to wrench herself free, Becky craned her neck to look up at him defiantly. “Only babies cry.”

Hearing this, Devin suddenly broke into a smile. “Aren’t you a baby?”

Whenever he smiled, his eyes curved up into half-moons, which made him look irresistibly charming.

Becky’s heart skipped a beat. At that moment, he loosened his grip on her, and she seized the opportunity to wriggle free. “Devin, you’re a real lady-killer, aren’t you?”

As she spoke, her heart skipped a beat.

But the feeling only lasted a moment. Becky clearly knew that the man in front of her was even more dangerous than Rory.

didn’t want to be entangled with another

cry in my

her eyebrows dubiously.

pause, she continued, “Whatever.

for the doorknob and

but I’m fine. It’s getting

for a midnight snack?” Before Becky could finish her sentence, Devin interrupted her with

a pounding headache.

go to bed early and get some

against the back of the chair, watching as Becky got out and

to look at Devin. He was still sitting in

she really couldn’t stand him looking at her like

quickly averted her gaze and scurried off

the bathroom and ran a hot bath. After removing her makeup, she put

was indeed a little embarrassing. But it was

a while, her headache