Tending to each other's wounds

“Hey!!”

Evelyn glared at Dylan who gently pushed her inside the elevator and before she could object and pressed the buttons.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

Dylan turned to her; his jaw twitched.

“Going with you. I came here to attend the meeting together. Moreover, those jerks were giving me a headache.” He sneered and fished out his phone. Evelyn scoffed. She crossed her arms and leaned on the metallic wall.

“Don’t lie. You were enjoying the attention of those bees perving on you.”

Dylan smirked. He got the tenor of her sarcastic comment.

She was jealous.

And he fucking loved it.

“Who chases bees when I have a gorgeous butterfly with iridescent wings?” He husked in a deep voice. Evelyn looked away; her cheeks turned scarlet.

Suddenly it dawned on her. This was the perfect time to apologize to him.

Evelyn was in a bind. It was because even though she decided to ask for his forgiveness since she was ashamed of her previous action she didn’t want to do it in the open. It may sound w