Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

“Were you waiting for me?” Devin asked, laughing.

Becky picked up her bag, stood up, and looked at him. “Would you please do me a favor?”

Devin looked at her and said with a smile, “Would you mind having a midnight snack with me? I can’t drive as I just drank.”

At this, Devin’s secretary walked away.

Becky said, “I didn’t drink.”

“Shall we go then?”

“Okay.”

As they talked, the elevator doors opened and Rory, Aiken, and their friends walked out.

Devin’s eyes narrowed at the sight and he grabbed Becky’s wrist, saying, “I’m a little drunk. Would you mind?”

saw Devin holding Becky by the wrist when he emerged

also shocked at the sight. He recovered soon enough to greet them. “Becky, Mr. Stanley,

the familiar

forward suddenly and brought his hand to rest on her waist as he said, “It’s okay if you don’t want me to hold your hand,

breath. She looked up at him and was surprised to see his charming eyes gazing back

him away and said, “How about you call

midnight snack now that

hand from

at this and she looked

with a smile as he

he looked up at Rory. “What a

From Rory’s point of

wasn’t looking at

frowned, glanced at Devin and

what Becky did was none