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“God, I am tired.”

Evelyn groaned out loud as she removed her glasses. Resting her back on the seat, she grabbed her nape and massaged it gently.

Evelyn had been working ever since the jet took off only because she didn’t want to interact with the man who was continuously striving for her attention.

“Lie down, Eve.”

Dylan said it for the nth time and Evelyn discounted it for the nth time.

Anger grew on him watching her ignorance. She was behaving as if he wasn’t even present and her stubbornness was at another level.

Evelyn didn’t eat anything nor even accepted water from the staff. Dylan knew she was showing him her anger by refusing any sort of help but by doing so, she was only hurting herself.

“Ahh! Now it’s fine.” Evelyn spoke when the stubborn knots in her muscles loosened and she slightly felt relaxed. She then again wore her spectacles and resumed her work.

Dylan had enough now. He tugged his tie harshly and removed it.

Standing up, he discarded his coat and stormed towards he
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