Chapter Eighty-nine

Dylan dropped Savannah off at her aunt's house and asked Jonathan to drop him off at the apartment where he'd enjoyed his solitary moments when to his chagrin he saw Bryan waiting at the steps.

Dylan walked past him and jammed the key into the lock, he twisted and pushed the door open. He switched on the lights and shrugged out of his jacket.

"You've been hiding out here for a while now." Bryan observed. "Is something wrong?"

"Things have never been better." he replied distractedly.

"I know you sent Ella divorce papers."

"Straight to the point I see." Dylan bit out sourly as he turned to face him. "Let me ask you one question Bryan, are you my friend or Ella’s?"

"What do you mean?"

"If you're still my friend then you should be on my side." Dylan poured himself a glass of water then he walked over to the couch and sank into it.

Bryan hovered over him and accused. "So you did send it deliberately. Do you really not love her?"

"I don'