Dorothy, though finding it hard to relax, made an effort to ease into the moment, unwilling to push Everett away or shrink back. She knew deep down that Everett didn't want to hurt her.

But with Abigail and Langston still out of the loop, Everett didn't dare to overstep, letting her go after only half an hour.

Yet, neither of them moved, still holding each other, listening to the beat of each other's hearts.

After a while, Everett broke the silence.

"Should we take a shower?"

"I can manage on my own."

He lifted his hand, his thumb gently grazing her porcelain-like cheek, "Is this because I didn't exhaust you?"

With a playful huff, Dorothy pushed him slightly, a smile teasing her lips, "Be careful, or I might snap a photo of you like this and leak it to the company intranet! That'll certainly shatter your CEO image."

Mention Everett in public, and you'd hear about his reserved, almost aloof demeanor, sparing words as if each one cost him.

Yet here he was, all his words saved for moments like these.

me, you can open

his shoulder, "Everett, I don't

wish is my

came to me, she mentioned something

furrowed, his

unusual approach meant she had heard

wouldn't have sought

"What did she say?"

commissioned her to treat my illness, and after much research, she finally developed a medicine that

Everett knew!

the

looking into Dorothy's eyes, "Did she give

"She did."

"Have you taken it?"

with mischief, "What do you

her gaze, This is no time for jokes, did you

can't I joke? Is there something else about the medicine? Why are

"Quincy's medicine can cure you! You won't have to suffer and be

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