Thank you

She studied his features and could see he was truly sorry. It made no sense to her.

“Xy, why are you sorry?”

“Because, I cost you your job.”

Her head slowly moved back and forth. “You didn’t cost me my job. Danny storming in there and causing a scene was wrong. He had scared everyone long before you arrived. Please don’t be sorry. It isn’t your fault in any way. I’m so grateful that you showed up when you did. It could have ended very differently for me.”

“I wish there was something I could do. I can help you look for a job,” he volunteered.

She smiled and leaned forward, giving him a soft, warm kiss. “You’re too good to be true,” she whispered.

“I’m real and I’m yours.”

She couldn’t stop smiling. He was a dream come true. He was too good. How had the man remained single for so long? The women of the world had no idea what they were missing out on. She had no intention of ever letting them find out.

“I’m glad we met. I know I wasn’t the friendliest person in the world those first