Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Chapter 122

Becky was tired after all the things that had happened tonight. She didn’t say anything, and neither did Devin. Silence ensued in the car.

As they were passing through downtown, Devin asked, “Do you want to eat something?”

Becky looked momentarily at him and said, “No. Maybe next time.”

All she wanted to do right now was go home, take a hot shower, and get some good sleep.

It was already 11 p.m. when the car stopped before her apartment building.

Becky unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car. She said to Devin, “Thank you for driving me home tonight.”

At her words, Devin stopped what he was doing and placed a hand on the steering wheel, tapping thoughtfully on it. He looked at her through the half-open window and asked, “When will be the next time?”

Becky was about to turn around and enter her apartment building, but she paused at his question. When she realized what he meant, she smiled and said, “It depends on when I’ll run into you again.”

She waved her hand as she turned around and walked into the building.

The elevator was empty at this time.

Becky looked at herself in the elevator wall, her mind replaying the events of the night.

The elevator doors opened. Becky came back to her senses and walked out.

Her apartment was at the end of the corridor. But as soon as she walked out, she saw Rory standing beside the windows.

This was a rare visit.

Becky sneered as she walked over to him.

“Were you waiting for me?” she asked, smiling, but her eyes glinted coldly.

Becky had never, not even fleetingly, looked at him like this before. Her eyes always lit up when she looked at him.

But things had changed after their divorce. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Now, she seemed to view him as just another stranger or an enemy.

Rory couldn’t tell what he felt. All he understood was that something seemed to be pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe. He had never felt like this before and this irritated him to no end.

“What do you want, Becky?” he asked.

Becky smiled at his words and said, “What do I want? I think I should be asking you this question.”

Rory’s face darkened, seeing that she wasn’t going to admit it. “You got the reporters, and you said all that to them on purpose. You exposed Raina to the public to make people think that I and my family wronged you. Am I right?”

Becky burst into laughter and her eyes looked colder. “Don’t forget that you were the one to propose marriage to me. But did you do your duty as a husband over the past three years? Did you speak for me when your family tormented me? Did you defend me when Babette made things difficult for me?”

She paused and took a deep breath before continuing, “You think you didn’t do anything wrong since you didn’t cheat on me or abuse me, don’t you? Marriage is a sacred thing. You wronged me the moment you wanted to marry me to use me as a shield, and not as a wife! As for what happened tonight, yes, I just wanted the public to know your relationship with Raina. Don’t you know why? Didn’t you marry me to cover up your relationship with her? Why can’t I fight back? At least, I did it fairly and above board, unlike you!”

Becky paused again. This time, she looked at him and said coldly, enunciating every word, “Rory, you are the most disgusting person I have ever seen.”