Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Despite wanting to shrug it off, Becky was disgusted by Rory this evening. Even the time Denise spread rumors that Becky was a mistress, Becky was able to laugh it off.

In her eyes, the Casper family meant nothing to her now, and Rory was nothing but her ex-husband.

She didn’t care about who was right or wrong in the past. Since they had nothing to do with each other now, she just wanted to move forward.

She had thought that the time Rory had forced her to kneel was what would disappoint her most, but she was wrong. What Rory had said just now made her even doubt whether he had morals.

Glancing at the flashing neon lights outside the car window, Becky suddenly remembered something. She turned to look at Devin with concern and said, “Didn’t you drink tonight?”

The traffic lights just happened to turn red at that moment. After pulling the car to a stop, Devin turned his head to look at her and smiled. “I just took a sip.”

Becky narrowed her eyes at him. “A sip? Or you didn’t drink at all?”

Instead of answering her question, he chuckled. “Figure it out yourself.”

After a slight pause, Devin asked, “How are you feeling now? Are you still sad?”

“I’m not sad.”

on the necklace around his neck, Becky

had caught her off

be Devin? And if it was indeed him, then why did she

to rub the spot between her brows. “Was it really you that night four years

to her. “Are

was reflected

in line, but it didn’t budge. The cars behind them kept honking their horns,

hand and push him away. “We should

turned towards the road, and started

her lip. She didn’t answer him, nor did he press

hush fell over the car. When they pulled to a stop in front of Becky’s apartment building, Devin said, “I’ll drive myself home tonight and return the car to you tomorrow

to provoke Rory. It wasn’t appropriate for her to burn a bridge after crossing it, so she had no choice but to nod. “Okay,

her seat belt, opened the door, and

“Becky?”

door, Devin got out of the

“Yes?”

“You didn’t answer me.”