His Love Shattered (Love Shattered #2)

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That was quick and painless and I was happy to have the itchy stitches removed. After the doctor examined me I was good to go with a clean bill of health.
    Since our mall was no longer standing thanks to the tornado, we had to head a couple towns over. It took about an hour and fifteen minutes to get to our destination. We shopped until our car was loaded with bags and we couldn’t fit anything else in the back. We barely had room for ourselves we had done so much shopping. Becky and Sarah had to climb in to the back seat and Lillian and I had to stuff bags all around them. It was the only way to fit everything in. When you looked into the back seat you couldn’t even see them. If anyone saw us coming down the road they wouldn’t even know we had back seat passengers. It was hilarious and we laughed about it all the way to lunch.
    It was a pain getting in and out of the car the rest of the day. We kept having to unload and reload the bags whenever we stopped.
    We grabbed a late lunch and then headed to the spa for the manicures and pedicures. I also decided to get my hair cut and some highlights added. When my hair is cut, colored, and styled I stand up to head over to where my sisters are at.
    Becky lets out a wolf whistle from where she is sitting getting her toes painted. Everyone turns to stare at me and my face turns beet red.
    “Woo hoo sexy mama. She is getting hot for her man. Go get ‘em tiger. Rawwwr” Lillian cups her hands around her mouth and shouts. For crying out loud she just had to add the roar at the end. Give me a break.
    Sarah gives me a sympathetic shrug.
    I swear these two were always the instigators where Sarah and I always kept to ourselves. Lillian and Becky liked to embarrass the shit out of us whenever they got the chance.
    I took a look in the mirror and had to admit to myself that I did look damn good. The highlights in my hair made my eyes pop and the cut framed my face nicely.
    After our time at the spa we headed home so I could get some sleep. I had a great day with my sisters. I think we should definitely do that more often. See these are the types of things I would be missing out on if I went with Dave. I wouldn’t have this type of relationships with my sisters anymore. Hell I wouldn’t have any relationship with them at all.
    Oh well, I will think about all that later. I had a flight leaving at six in the morning taking me to Alabama, Maybe I can find some answers as to what to do there.
    I couldn’t wait to get to Dexter. I just hope he was going to be as happy to see me as I am to see him.

Chapter Eight
    Dexter
     
    I have hardly talked to Courtney all week and it is killing me. We have shared a few text here and there. I never did get to hear what her good news was. I was in the middle of filming when she called.
    When I got her voicemail I called her back as soon as I could. I was hoping she was going to tell me she got her memory back and she remembered me especially after she called me “Dex” in the voice mail. That is something she hasn’t done since she woke up after the accident.
    She texted me that night but I was out filming a night time scene and couldn’t respond back to her right away. Since then we have only talked through text messages a few times a day.
    I miss her voice and I need to see her. That’s why I have been busting my ass hardly sleeping all week long. I have been trying to get all this filming done so I can leave. The producer has been extremely understanding of my need to get it done. I am very thankful to him for that.
    It’s Friday and I have one final scene with Rob today. We got together last night to go over the lines and he apologized for acting like such a dick the other night. I forgave him of course, he is my best friend after all. I think he finally realizes how much Courtney means to me and he said he would never do something so insane again.
    I have a flight scheduled to head out tomorrow morning at six. So by tomorrow at this time I

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