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.

turned and found out that it was

the window slid

at the

Mr. Casper.” With a firm hand on the steering wheel, Devin turned the car around for

car broken?” he asked with a calm smile,

ignored him,

him a ride? After all, he is an acquaintance.” Devin still sounded cool, watching as the cigarette smoke puffed

forward and narrowed her eyes at Rory’s broken car. Her lips curved into a mischievous smile.

ago, Becky’s car had broken down, and Rory and Aiken had happened to pass by. Aiken had offered Becky a ride, but Rory had

were divorced,

said that their divorce had turned them into strangers. Why should he

seeing Becky shivering in the cold wind at that time. He had glared at her through the rearview mirror with a smirk, taking delight in her

have felt that day. The chills from the wind ate into his skin, and he shivered

and he struggled to hold his cigarette firmly. He looked

“Let’s go grab something