Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Becky didn’t like reminiscing. This dream made her feel as if being cut off from the outside world for ages.

The curtains were still drawn, and the room was dark. She wiped the sweat off her forehead, got up, and changed her clothes before parting the curtains.

It was after eleven in the morning. The sun was shining bright.

Becky stood at the French windows for a long time before she turned and went into the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.

She trembled as she splashed cold water on her face.

It was then she realized that she had a fever and that washing her face with cold water wasn’t good for her in her present condition.

Becky looked in the mirror and found her pale, gaunt reflection looking back at her. She was really sick.

Her phone began to vibrate. She collected her thoughts before answering it. “Hello?”

“Are you okay?”

as he heard the hoarseness in her

him that she realized it was Devin. She cleared her throat and

her question but asked instead, “Did you catch

as she said a

a glass of water,

her system. She ordered porridge and

it

to see that it was Devin.

Devin said with a smile. He raised a hand to feel her forehead. Becky was slow to

under his palm was so hot, he

and said, “You’re looking at

She took a step back and said, “I caught a cold.

to close the door, but Devin stretched out a hand and stopped her. “Can’t I come to you if I have nothing else to do? Why aren’t you

as he easily pushed the door open and walked in. He darted a glance at her, smiling as he said, “Get changed. I’ll take

barely finished speaking when a