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

indifferent at the sight

the steering wheel, Devin turned the car around

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

ignored

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

lips curved into a mischievous smile. “What does it have

offered Becky a ride, but Rory

believed that since they were divorced, their

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

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

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

to hold his

Devin, “Let’s go grab something