REINER Precisely thirty minutes later, Becks made her entrance into the restaurant - of course, with Wayne hot on her heels. I did not expect anything different: it was clear that she was absolutely terrified of meeting me, and therefore asked him to escort her. As soon as he saw me, Wayne shot me a glare of pure hatred - which only added to my suspicions. At the end of the day, it was Rebecca who had left me: what reason could Wayne possibly have to hate me? There were two possibilities: either she had lied to him about the reason behind our divorce (and I doubted that - after all, he was her best friend and would support her in anything), or there was actually something going on. Even though that blatant defiance made my blood boil, I decided to keep calm and not respond to the provo