Devon:
“What was Arya’s reaction when you said you were the one that gave her the chocolates?” Daphne asks me as we stride out of the elevator, we both pick out of the box of chocolate together, it turns out Daphne knows about all the brands.
Few people greet us while smiling and I nod, tugging at the edge of my tie. “I didn’t tell her.” My voice is simple and Daphne shoots me a very hard glare.
“Why?” she asks, her voice dripping with accusation. At first, Daphne tried to convince me to write a heartfelt note on the box, but I just couldn’t.
I shrug, “I don’t know, Daphne. It’s hard.”
“For someone who commands hundreds of companies abroad, it’s hard for you to tell a woman you sent her chocolates? What’s your deal, Devon?”
It’s just a simple gesture, yet I can’t bring myself to tell
