Dylan looked at Teresa sadly, "I'm sorry, Teresa. His flight has already
left."
Tears welled up in Teresa's eyes, "No! Are you sure? Can't you check again? Maybe it's not left the runway yet."
"Teresa, he's already gone."
"But you know where he went, right? We can get in touch with him."
"Yeah, but not right now. Fox has got a long flight ahead of him. Come on, let's get you home. I'm sure you're exhausted." Dylan put his arms around Teresa and led her back to his car. He opened the door for her and she took her seat back in the passenger side. "Cheer up, Teresa, you'll be in Fox's arms before you know it."
"Yeah, well, as nice as that sounds it would be so much better if I were in them now." She sulked.
"Chalk that up to my sister and the bastard, Ethan."
Teresa winced, "Must you mention his name. I might seriously have to consider Little Ethan going by his middle name. To think I named my own son after him. What was I thinking?" Teresa leaned her head back against the seat.
"Oh, come on, Teresa, don't be so hard on yourself. It probably seemed that the logical choice at the time, seeing as how Ethan helped deliver your child. I'm sure you'll always be greatful to him for that?"
Teresa's mood softened slightly, "I guess you're right. He did help safely deliver my son, something I will always be greatful to him for, but I won't ever forget what he's done to me now. Hitting me was uncalled for and then he deceived both Fox and I and led me to believe that Fox had slept with your sister."
"And all along it was him that was sleeping with her."
"You know I think that's what makes the most mad. I actually saved myself for that man and until Fox he was the only man I had ever been with."
"Stop beating yourself up over this, Teresa. We'll get everything straightened out in no time." Dylan took her hand in his and gently kissed it. "Fox is one lucky man, Teresa, to have someone like you. I hope that I can find that same luck in Harmony."
Teresa looked over at Dylan and smiled. She had a feeling that Dylan was no different than Fox. He always got what he wanted. And what he wanted was to find a woman and settle down. And if she didn't know better she would be inclined to think that he might have already found just that woman.
Tears welled up in Teresa's eyes, "No! Are you sure? Can't you check again? Maybe it's not left the runway yet."
"Teresa, he's already gone."
"But you know where he went, right? We can get in touch with him."
"Yeah, but not right now. Fox has got a long flight ahead of him. Come on, let's get you home. I'm sure you're exhausted." Dylan put his arms around Teresa and led her back to his car. He opened the door for her and she took her seat back in the passenger side. "Cheer up, Teresa, you'll be in Fox's arms before you know it."
"Yeah, well, as nice as that sounds it would be so much better if I were in them now." She sulked.
"Chalk that up to my sister and the bastard, Ethan."
Teresa winced, "Must you mention his name. I might seriously have to consider Little Ethan going by his middle name. To think I named my own son after him. What was I thinking?" Teresa leaned her head back against the seat.
"Oh, come on, Teresa, don't be so hard on yourself. It probably seemed that the logical choice at the time, seeing as how Ethan helped deliver your child. I'm sure you'll always be greatful to him for that?"
Teresa's mood softened slightly, "I guess you're right. He did help safely deliver my son, something I will always be greatful to him for, but I won't ever forget what he's done to me now. Hitting me was uncalled for and then he deceived both Fox and I and led me to believe that Fox had slept with your sister."
"And all along it was him that was sleeping with her."
"You know I think that's what makes the most mad. I actually saved myself for that man and until Fox he was the only man I had ever been with."
"Stop beating yourself up over this, Teresa. We'll get everything straightened out in no time." Dylan took her hand in his and gently kissed it. "Fox is one lucky man, Teresa, to have someone like you. I hope that I can find that same luck in Harmony."
Teresa looked over at Dylan and smiled. She had a feeling that Dylan was no different than Fox. He always got what he wanted. And what he wanted was to find a woman and settle down. And if she didn't know better she would be inclined to think that he might have already found just that woman.