Romantic Relationship.

Eva chased after Ivan, whose steps were faster than usual. He just wanted to leave the company and find somewhere peaceful to be.

"Ivan, Ivan! Wait," Eva screamed his name, but he didn't halt a step.

She increased her pace and was right on time to get into the elevator with him.

"Ivan!" She called out, but his head was bent low, as he leaned on the wall.

His hands were tucked into his pockets, his breath was uneven.

Eva in her turquoise knee-length gown, walked up to him, placing a hand on his back, rubbing it carefully.

He made him look up at her, and she pulled him into her embrace, and they remained that way for what seemed to be like five minutes or less.

She cupped his cheeks, and began, "I know that you are upset, and you feel betrayed by what Quinn did, but I'm sure you know your sister more than I do. I understand that certain things happened in the past, but if Quinn had let go of it, I feel you should too."

Ivan did not say a word, he kept staring at her, listening to all sh