She still had her eyes on the blank space even after he left. She heaved a sigh, letting his words to sink in. Max was right, she smiled whenever she remembered him, when she gets a recurrence of their moments together. He made her feel so different in a good way.
All she wanted now was to see him, make things up and finally come clean. she wasn’t sure of how he’d react, but she had a feeling that Dylan wouldn’t leave her just because she wasn’t his kind. He loves her enough to be with her no matter what she was or who she was. He told her he loved her—she felt the chemistry between them even before they touched. Whenever he kissed her, she could feel how much he wanted her and how much he didn’t want to be far away from her.
Emerson got to her feet and sauntered out. She headed toward
