Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Chapter 293 What Do You Want

All of a sudden, Becky’s phone began to ring. She quickly brought it out of her bag and checked who was calling. It was the designated driver. Becky answered it immediately. “Hello?” she said into the phone as she walked. “Is this Miss Ramos? I’ve arrived at Riverside Park. Where are you now?” “Okay, I’ll be there soon.” Becky hung up and quickened her pace towards the entrance ofthe park. It was about one hundred meters between Becky’s location and the entrance. Becky didn’t want the driver to wait for her for toolong, so she tried to move as fast as she could. But she had hardly taken more than a dozen steps before someone suddenly grabbed her arm from behind. Without thinking, she let go of her bag and tried to extricate her arm from the person’s grip. When she got her arm free, she quickly distanced herself fromthe person. It was then that she found that it was Rory. “What the hell were you trying to do, Rory?” she asked with afrown: “Becky, you loved me for so many years. Are you sure you no longer love me now?” Even as he asked this question, he grabbed her wrist again, and this time, he refused to let her go. Becky’s frown got even harsher after he made this statement. “You are right, Rory. I have loved you for so long, and I can’t control my feelings for you because I’ve gotten so used to living with them. But at least I can control my own behavior. I can stop myself from being silly.” “What if I tell you that I also fell in love with you, Becky?” Becky was taken aback. It had never occurred to her that one dayshe would hear Rory tell her that he loved her. How ridiculous! They had been divorced for almost a year, but hewas only now telling her that he also loved her. Was life a soap opera? When Becky recovered from her astonishment, she broke free from Rory’s grip, grabbed her bag, and ran away without looking back. Soon, she caught sight of the car.

about such a ridiculous thing. Perhaps it was because she had just seen that her love for Rorywhich lasted for more than ten years had become even moreridiculous. Fifteen minutes later, the car rolled to a stop at Becky’s residence. After thanking and paying the driver, Becky asked him to parkher car. She had just gotten into the elevator when her phone startedringing. Becky was startled at first, but she quickly recovered andanswered the phone. It was her bestie calling. “Jessie, I’m homenow.” “Are you alright, Becky?” Jessie asked, her voiced filled withconcern. She was still in that noisy bar, so she couldn’t hear what Beckysaid clearly. She had called her because she had been worriedsince Rory took her away. She knew how much Becky hadsuffered from Rory in the past and even recently. “Of course, I’m alright,” Becky assured her.. Just then, the elevator doors slid open.. Jessie