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.

she had finally let Rory go. She didn’t want to be entangled with another

let any other woman cry in my

her

a pause, she continued,

reached for the doorknob

for comforting me, but I’m fine. It’s

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

Becky a pounding headache. She shook her head and

bed early and

of the chair, watching as Becky got

He was still sitting in the car, cigarette

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

her gaze and scurried

hot bath. After removing her makeup, she

was indeed a little embarrassing. But it was time

her headache eased up,