Divorce Has Never Felt This Good
Divorce Has Never Felt This Good Chapter 117

Divorce Has Never Felt This Good Chapter 117

Devin caught up with Becky in a few steps. He turned to look at her sideways as he asked with asmile, “Are you feeling better now?”

His voice caused Becky to turn and look at him. A smile took its place on her lips as she said, “Yes,I am.”

Actually, she wasn’t sad; she just couldn’t swallow her anger.

But Rory’s conflicted gaze before she left made her feel great.

Rory and she had been married for three years, but he had never looked her in the eye.

Every time she had a conflict with Denise and Babette, Rory would ask her to apologize withoutasking about what happened.

And every time he looked at her, his eyes were cold as ice. Just now, however, when he looked ather, his eyes filled with disbelief and anger.

Becky actually felt happy as she thought of it.

She knew she had changed. In the past, she had put up with anything if Rory was even a little niceto her. But now, she felt that she would be happy when he was unhappy.

She was no longer willing to submit to such treatment and insults. But it was possible that therecould be love that caused all this hate.

Yet, she had to admit that the pleasure of revenge was great.

Becky couldn’t help but laugh at this thought. She looked at Devin with a smile and said, “Thankyou.”

If it weren’t for Devin, she wouldn’t have made such a scene tonight.

Becky’s smile deepened Devin’s own smile.

They walked up to the car before Becky asked, “Devin, would you mind driving me back?”

“With pleasure. But…” He paused before continuing, “Would you be interested in doing somethingbad with me?”

“What bad thing?”

Becky looked at him with great interest. She never knew why she was always so interested in whatDevin had to say.

Devin gave her a mysterious smile, took her hand, and said, “Come with me.”

Becky didn’t refuse him and followed him instead.

Devin didn’t go far. He merely took a few steps before coming to a stop. He turned around andlooked at her with a smile. “Do you know whose car this is?”

Becky looked at the license plate and raised her eyebrows as she said, “Rory’s.”

Rory was probably obsessive-compulsive, which explained why he had chosen a number that waseasy to remember. Becky had seen his license plate so many times, she could tell it was his at oneglance.

“Smart,” Devin said appreciatively.

He then pulled out a small military knife and handed it to her. “Will you?”

In high school, Becky had also slashed the car tires of people who had annoyed her. She had feltgreat at the time but now, she felt it to be a little childish.

Becky hadn’t done such a thing in many years, but she was a little tempted when she saw the knifein Devin’s hand.

“Too childish, isn’t it?” Devin said, smiling. He then stabbed the tire with the knife and handed it toher. “But it will make you feel great.”

Becky took the knife and stabbed the tire on the other side.

Devin was right. It did make her feel great!

Thinking that one cut was not enough, Becky attacked the tire with full force, stabbing it over andover again.

She then followed Devin back to the car, her heart pounding, before they drove away.

As they pulled away, Becky smiled as she looked at the car in the rearview mirror.

Rory deserved it!