Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

In the private room, Becky looked at the food spread out before her and fell silent. She had to admit that Devin was a considerate man.

She hadn’t fully recovered from the cold and as a result, neither had her appetite. She could eat, but didn’t want to.

On their way to the restaurant, Devin hadn’t asked her what she wanted to eat. Instead, he had taken her to Tasty Delights, where he had managed to book a private room, despite the difficulty in getting one. The food he had ordered was light and well-suited to her current condition.

Becky suddenly understood why none of Devin’s ex-girlfriends had ever said anything bad about him.

He must be really nice to them when they were together.

“What are you thinking about?” Devin asked, taking her empty bowl and adding some more porridge for her to eat.

Becky smiled at him. “Were you this nice to all of your ex-girlfriends?”

Devin returned her smile. “Is it a problem if I was?”

Becky stirred the porridge in her bowl as she said, “I’m just curious.”

chair and the other on the table before her, half-circling her in his arms. “Does this mean you are interested

was so close that Becky could smell the faint scent of sandalwood on his body, causing her heart

moved sideways, distancing herself from

when they said that curiosity

her head and concentrated

enough by now and was used to her silent resistance. He merely smiled and shrugged. He picked

“Thank you.”

Becky glanced at him and heaved a

causing the breeze to

in his chair and looked

the food in her mouth and asked

to explain. But after a while, he smiled helplessly and said, “You will know all about it

when he looked at her. It managed to render her

a tissue, and lowered her head to wipe the corners

very quiet, the only sound being the breeze riffling the willow leaves and wafting in through

heart was