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.

out that it was Devin’s

the window slid down, revealing Becky’s

seemed indifferent at the

firm hand on the steering wheel, Devin turned the car around for a

asked with a calm smile, but Rory could sense the sarcasm in his

this, Rory ignored

he is an acquaintance.” Devin still sounded cool, watching as the cigarette smoke

broken car. Her lips curved into a mischievous smile. “What does it

down, and Rory and Aiken had happened to pass by. Aiken had offered Becky a ride, but Rory had told Aiken to drive on, saying that her situation had nothing to do with

since they were divorced, their

turned them into strangers. Why should he care about

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

felt that day. The chills from the wind ate into his skin,

hold his cigarette firmly. He looked Becky in

looked away and said to Devin, “Let’s go grab something to eat.