Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Divorce Has Never Felt This Good Chapter 180

Becky smiled as she took the shoes and put them on.

She was surprised to find that they were exactly her size.

Becky was about five foot five, but she had relatively small feet. People who didn’t know her well obviously didn’t know about her foot size.

She looked at Devin and said, “I finally understand why your ex-girlfriends never say anything bad about you.”

Devin’s eyebrows shot up before he relaxed and said, “These shoes have been specially prepared for you. So are the Band-Aids.”

Becky tilted her head to the side as she studied him. “Thank you. I’m moved.” Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“I know, I know. You are moved by my actions, but you are still refusing my advances, aren’t you?”

Becky smiled but didn’t say anything. The implication was obvious.

It looked like Devin didn’t care. He smiled and started the car. “Come with me. Just for my sake.”

Becky agreed, her gaze fixed on the white shoes she was wearing.

After all, courtesy demands reciprocity.

Twenty minutes later, they came to a stop in a parking lot.

Becky couldn’t tell where they were. She didn’t understand where Devin wanted to take her.

It was drizzling. Becky felt a chill run through her as she opened the door.

She became distracted by the cold and the rain and didn’t notice anything until a coat wrapped around her.

She turned to look at Devin and said, “It’s not so cold actually.”

“Don’t push it. You haven’t recovered from your cold yet,” Devin said.

He raised a hand to touch Becky’s head. Becky froze for a long moment before she said, “Don’t mess up my hairstyle.”

“Don’t worry. It’s all good.”

Devin got out of the car, umbrella in hand, and walked around to her. He stretched out a hand and said, “If you will.”

Becky looked hesitantly at Devin’s outstretched hand. She decided not to accept his kindness and got out of the car on her own.

Devin didn’t mind her silent refusal. Instead, he withdrew his hand calmly and tilted his umbrella to protect Becky from the rain.

The night was chilly, with the wind and rain wreaking havoc.

Becky felt Devin’s warmth envelop him through his coat.

She turned to look wordlessly at him, who was now only wearing a thin shirt.

When they arrived at the entrance to the arcade, Becky stopped and asked, “Are you taking me here to play arcade games?”

Devin turned to look at her. “Why not?” he asked back.

She smiled as she said, “We can, of course. But is it appropriate? I mean, look at us!”

Both of them got dressed up. They looked stunning in their get-up. Devin looked like a superstar.

Becky was gorgeous in her dress, too. The shift from wearing heels to flats didn’t change much about her beauty.

Devin pulled Becky into the arcade and asked, “Is there any problem with what we’re wearing?”

“No.”

At this, he pulled her further inside.

They had come here from a banquet and they looked like superstars. Because of this, they caught people’s attention as soon as they walked in.

Some young girls thought they were celebrities and hounded them for autographs. But Devin refused them, a rather haughty smile on his lips.

At first, Becky thought that Devin was joking when he said they were here to play arcade games.

But when she saw that he got a lot of game coins, she realized that he meant it.