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

never let any other woman cry in my arms,” Devin said

raised her

pause, she continued, “Whatever. I’m not

for the doorknob and

comforting me, but I’m fine. It’s

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

had given Becky a pounding headache.

early and

He leaned against the back of the chair, watching as

at Devin. He was still sitting in the car, cigarette pinched between

being honest with herself, she really couldn’t stand him

averted her gaze and scurried off

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

little embarrassing. But it was time to

a while, her headache