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.

of the passenger seat, where he opened the door

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

Becky said,

cold. Let’s

his head in her direction as his eyes fixated on her. Becky was able to get a glimpse of the passion in his

saw herself

turned around and walked toward her

the side of Devin’s suit was

not have gotten wet if he

some small distance from her as

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

grinned contentedly. “You now owe me two meals

smiled back. She entered the elevator as

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

she had sex with, would things have

the case. Devin was a playboy, after

a call from Jessie

Becky knew the reason for

put the speaker on, went to the bar counter, and made coffee for herself. “Why are you

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