Samantha We walked back into the room. I had my emotions under control by the time Dashawn opened the door. He had his hand on the small of my back as he ushered me into the room. I appreciated his support. I find more and more things to love about him, and I am glad I followed my heart and the advice of the women in his life and gave him a chance. “I’m sorry for the abrupt departure. Seeing Avery again was startling,” I said. “How do you two know each other?” Ellora asked. “I am her best friend,” Avery said. “Was,” I said. “From high school. I haven’t seen her in seven years.” “Oh, what a small world. Avery applied to be my stylist three years ago. She is extremely talented. She studied fashion and one of her teachers is my sister. My sister knew I needed a stylist and pushe