Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Becky didn’t deem it necessary for her to acknowledge Rory’s presence by saying hello. She no longer hated Rory, but she still held a grudge against him.

She had, however, become better at staying calm and ignoring him whenever she saw him.

At least she thought so. It didn’t mean Rory had the same opinion.

Becky frowned as she watched Rory approach her. “You’d better not come closer, Mr. Casper,” she said scathingly. “I don’t want to hear anything more about you and me.”

Her expression was cold as she said this.

Rory even found traces of impatience in her eyes.

It was like a sharp blade, tearing open a crack in his suppressed emotions. They seemed to take this as a cue and instantly welled up within him.

“Are you and Devin together?”

place as she

him like

the sketch that Denise had found. His expression turned cold in response to the coldness in her eyes.

Becky’s turn to freeze. She hadn’t expected her love to turn into a sharp knife

showing no mercy and hurting her without

Great!

smile as she said, “I love a lot of

sketch,” Rory

stilled for a long while

these words when

was now looking at the man before her in disbelief, her teeth gritted. She raised her hand and slapped him across the face. “You make

landed with a cracking sound on his face. The sound was especially abrupt in the quiet yard,