Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

As Rory drove out of the hotel, he could only turn left or right.

Devin had stabbed Rory’s one tire and Becky had stabbed another tire a couple of times. Rory would have flat tires not long after he started the car.

Devin drove with Becky sitting by his side. At the next intersection, he made a U-turn. But they didn’t see Rory’s car when they reached the hotel. Apparently, Rory went the other way.

Devin drove past the hotel. After a while, Becky saw Rory standing by the road.

Although he had his back turned to the road, Becky could recognize him easily.

“Over there,” Devin said to Becky, pulling over.

“Yes.” Becky nodded. “I can see him too.”

She smiled softly.

Rory was smoking a cigarette when Devin stopped the car next to him. The red light from the cigarette gleaned in the darkness.

that it was Devin’s car that had pulled

window slid down, revealing Becky’s

indifferent at

Mr. Casper.” With a firm hand on the steering wheel, Devin

your car broken?” he asked with a calm smile, but Rory could sense the sarcasm

ignored

give him a ride? After all, he is an acquaintance.” Devin still sounded cool,

forward and narrowed her eyes at Rory’s broken car. Her lips curved into a mischievous smile. “What does it have to do with

and Rory and Aiken had happened to pass by. Aiken had offered Becky a ride, but Rory had told Aiken to drive on,

were divorced, their

had turned them into strangers. Why should he care

satisfied seeing Becky shivering in the cold wind at that time. He had glared at

Becky, Rory could imagine how she must have felt that day. The chills from the wind ate into

struggled to hold his cigarette firmly. He looked Becky in the

and said to Devin, “Let’s