Belinda’s POV
“Da..Da...Dav-“ I stuttered, took the lift to my office guessing he will definitely be there and yes he was. Peacefully enjoying the view of the rest of the company from Breyson's window.
“Dave?” I called, like I wasn’t sure I was doing the right thing.
“Good morning honey.” He greeted me, turned around to face me.
“Good..good morning?” I answered, It sounded more like I was asking for something. I was shocked by his actions.
We just had a huge misunderstanding with Breyson in between. With the way he was pissed off, this kind gesture from him isn’t something I was expecting.
“You slept well?” he asked. Calmly too.
“Yeah. I sure did. About yes—”
“Yesterday is gone. Can we focus on today?” He cut me short.
“No, like I really offended you and I just want to apo-”
“Trust me, I am good. We are good. There’s nothing to worry about.” Dave insisted.
“You need to show me my office by the way.” He added with a smile.
