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 didn’t want to be

any other woman cry in my

her eyebrows

continued, “Whatever. I’m not

for the doorknob

I’m fine. It’s getting late.

Becky could finish her sentence, Devin interrupted her with

the icy-cold wind had given Becky a pounding headache. She shook her head and declined, “Sorry. My head

to bed early and

the chair, watching as

a few steps, Becky turned around to look at Devin. He was still sitting in the car, cigarette

was being honest with herself, she really

gaze and scurried off to her

got home, she went straight to the bathroom and ran a hot bath. After removing her makeup, she put

But it was time to let it

Becky soaked in the bath for a while, her headache eased up, but now