Healing my Heart: Book 2 - My Heart Series Read Online Free PDF

still need to talk about what happened,” I tell him truthfully.
    “ Only the best for such a beautiful woman,” Dylan adds. “I am really, really, really sorry about my possessive behaviour and being so over the top. I promise to take it all down a notch or two. Do you forgive me?” Dylan asks as I sit down with him on the blanket.
    I smile again, feeling spoilt. You deserve it Roxy, one hundred percent. He says he will chill but will he really? How do I know he will? I guess in life no one knows for sure , I think to myself. It’s all about the gamble.
    “ Okay Dylan, I forgive you but please stop with the constant messages, calls, visits and being smothering. I am with you because I want to be, you are sweet and kind so let’s just chill and take it slow and enjoy our time together okay?” I say to him openly and honestly hoping he ingested all that I said. All I can ask is that he tries. With that he leans in and kisses me, I go with it and savour the moment, such a romantic gesture and he has gone to so much trouble. He pulls back and grins from ear to ear.
    He opens the cooler and gets out the champagne, pops the cork and pours two glasses. “Cheers,” he says as we clang our glasses.
    “ To our wonderful future together,” he adds smiling with so much enthusiasm.
    Hmmmmm future together… Time will tell, time will tell .
    We eat lunch and it really is a wonderful picnic, I could just sit here for hours. But I can ’t, work awaits and I have a phone meeting at three that I need to prepare for.
    “ I’m going to have to head back to work Dylan,” I tell him even though I really don’t want to leave.
    “ Oh wait Rox, I almost forgot to give this to you,” he says handing me the wrapped package.
    What have you done Dylan …?
    “ This wasn’t necessary Dylan. Lunch and the picnic was perfect,” I say annoyed.
    “ It’s tiny, please just open it. It’s a present for being a jerk,” he tells me chuckling.
    I unwrap the paper, nervously wanting to see what lies inside… Another jewellery box… Why, oh why…
    Opening the lid, I see it ’s a gold bracelet with one single charm, a tiny heart.
    “ It’s an anklet babe something little that you can wear and think of me and how from this day on I will be nothing but the gentlemen and man you deserve,” Dylan tells me looking so sincere with his body language facing into me and his eyes all glassed over like he may cry.
    A very sweet gesture, not needed, but sweet none the less.
    I smile at him and I’m in awe of his caring nature so I move into kiss him. “Thanks for lunch, you definitely know how to make a girl feel special,” I tell him now smirking.
    “ Can I come over after work?” he asks me and that is a step in the right direction, not just assuming he can come over.
    “ Sure, that would be nice,” I reply as I turn and head back to work.

    Dylan spends the night and the make-up sex is amazing. Well sex is sex after all, I find myself lost in the moment, but each time I can ’t help but think of Kade and the strong connection I had with him. We made love and it was beautiful. I never knew what the movies meant when they said making love, in all my twenty-five years Kade is the only man I’ve ever made love to.
    The next morning Dylan showers and heads off for the day, I sleep for thirty more minutes until my alarm sounds.
    I head to the kitchen and make a strong coffee in the new espresso machine Jemma and I bought.
    I check my phone and there ’s a message from Dylan.
    Thanks for being you and especially for last night. Have a great day .
    Awwwww that makes me smile.
    Maybe my heart really is healing after all.
    I shower and dress going for a semi-casual office look, I choose a knee length black skirt and a cute pastel purple V-neck top. I slip my chocolate cardi on top and add my brown beaded necklace and matching earrings. I spray on my deodorant and perfume and slip on my brown flats and I’m done.
    Foxy jumps up on the bed