HERA rushed towards Dylan to pick up the pair of her shoe. But before she could ever hold it, Dylan grabbed it immediately and moved it away. Hera then stood up and face him, leaving a short distance between them.

She saw him grin when their eyes met which makes her roll her eyes. “Give me back my shoe,” she said.

Dylan shook his head. “No. Come and reach for it—”

“Then don’t!” Hera replied and turned away from him. She tried to twitch the knob of his office door, but it was locked. ‘Damn!’ she cursed inside her mind. ‘That’s embarrassing,’ she thought.

At that moment, she heard a...