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.”

the other on the table before her, half-circling her in his arms. “Does

scent of sandalwood on his body,

distancing herself from him. “I’m no

when they said that

head and

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

“Thank you.”

Becky glanced at him and heaved a silent sigh

sat in the well-ventilated private room, causing the breeze to gently waft his

Devin had finished eating, he leaned back in his chair

food in her mouth and

clicked his tongue, wanting to explain. But after a while, he smiled helplessly and said,

tenderness in his beautiful eyes when he looked at her. It managed to render her speechless every single

spoon, pulled out a tissue, and lowered her head

the breeze riffling

heart was