Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

In the car, Becky turned to look at Devin. “Are you also intrigued?”

Devin beamed upon hearing her remarks. “Intrigued by what?”

“Am I Royi or not?”

At this moment, the traffic lights turned red. Devin brought the car to a gradual halt. He swiveled his head to look at Becky and asked, “Is it important?”

Honestly, Becky was taken aback by his response. A bright grin formed on her face, and she said, “No.”

Devin asked, “What I want to know is when you want to have another relationship.”

Becky gathered her wits after a few seconds and stared at Devin. “Actually, I also want to know.”

Devin smiled. “If you are ready, please let me know.”

Becky just smiled and remained quiet.

Twenty minutes later, Devin pulled over.

“At least let me walk you to the building,” Devin offered as he unfastened his seat belt.

stepped out of the vehicle and moved to the side of the passenger seat, where

blank stare in response. She felt a little chilly when a gust of wind came

stepped out of the vehicle, Becky said,

cold.

able to get a glimpse of the passion in his eyes with just a look

saw herself in his

a moment of indecision, she turned around and walked

that the side of Devin’s suit

wasn’t small. Devin would not have gotten wet if he had

some small distance from her as

averted her eyes as she cleared her throat. “I’m grateful. I’ll treat you

contentedly. “You now

the

slowly closing. Devin was standing outside the elevator, a wet umbrella in his hand, and he was softly eyeing

whom she had sex

not be the case. Devin was a

Jessie

knew the

up the phone, put the speaker on, went to the bar counter, and

did Aiken