A Bit of Happiness

My ex-boyfriend stared at me with widening eyes. Two other men who were with him in the elevator paid us no attention, too busy looking at their phone screens. They rushed past us, and a moment later, there was no one in the corridor aside from Dylan Steel and me.

“What are you doing here?” he strained through his teeth while his eyes greedily traced every detail of my improved appearance.

My shoulders moved in a faint shrug. “Working… or rather planning to, but I would need to get inside that elevator first,” I said, pointing at the car behind him.

His brows rose, and an angry smirk appeared. “You got your job back?” The mockery in his voice was impossible to ignore.

“Not quite. Now if you excuse me…” I sidestepped him and entered the car.

He grabbed my wrist. “You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?”

My brows knitted. “Doing... what exactly?”

“This.” He gestured at my dress and hair and clicked his tongue. “You're trying to seduce me now that I am a married man.”

Disbelief cut off