Ella pareció indecisa, de modo que le tironeó la mano, acercándola más, no más de una pulgada, pero en cierto modo tuvo la impresión de que ella estaba a sólo la distancia de un beso.
Edmund Bridgerton had died at the age of thirty-eight. And Anthony simply couldn’t imagine ever surpassing his father in any way, even in years.
Don't tell me you've been harboring secret fantasies about the farm laborers.''Of course not,' she said, 'although...'There was no way he was going to let those words trail off into oblivion. 'Althoug...
Do you really think anyone saves our programs from one yearto the next? Sarah asked.My mother does, Daisy said.So does mine, Sarah answered, but it’s not as if she pullsthem out and compares them side...
Do you live here? Sophie asked dryly.No, he said, plopping down into the chair next to her, although my mother is constantly telling me to make myself right at home.
Do you know what is nice about friendships as longstandingas ours? Hyacinth interrupted.Felicity shook her head.You won’t take permanent offense when I turn myback and walk away.And then Hyacinth did...
Do you know what I like about you, Elizabeth?She couldn't even possibly imagine.You're as kind and good a person as they come, he continued, but unlike most kind and good people, you don't preach or c...
Do you here? Sophie asked dryly. No, he said, plopping down into the chair next to her, although my mother is constantly telling me to make myself right at home. She could think of no witty rejoinder...
Dizem que uma pessoa inteligente aprende com os seus erros (...), mas uma pessoa verdadeiramente inteligente aprende com os erros dos outros.
Daphne Bridgerton, I don't——like my tone, I know. Daphne grinned. But you love me.Violet smiled warmly and wrapped an arm around Daphne's shoulder. Heaven help me, I do.Daphne gave her mother a quick...
Daniel immediately knelt at her side, pulling her close. It’s all right, he murmured. Everything is going to be all right.Anne shook her head. No, it’s not. She looked up, her eyes shining with love....
Consanguinity has never seemed to be one of yourprerequisites for plain speaking.Touché, she returned, giving him a single nod of approval. Iwas merely pointing out that you are quite stealthy in your...
Colin leaned forward. I really did not want to leave my wife.
Children, Lady Bridgerton said with a sigh as she retookher seat. I am never quite certain if I’m glad I hadthem.
But he had saved her. That was irrefutable. Maybe it didn't really matter why he'd come to Phillip's party, only that he had, and he had saved her.
Benedict suddenly had to get away. It was either that or kill the twittering ninnyhammer, and with so many witnesses, he didn't think he could get away with it.
Baiting her was great fun. And he didn’t feel the least bit guilty for it. For all her disgruntled behavior, he had no doubt that she enjoyed the verbal sparring every bit as much as he did.
Anthony, she whispered, his name a benediction, a plea, a prayer all in one. Anything, he replied raggedly, dropping to his knees before her, his lips trailing a hot path along her skin as his fingers...
Anthony sneezed and pushed them aside. Mother, I am trying to have a conversation with the duke.Violet looked at Simon. Do you want to have this conversation with my son?Not particularly.Fine, then. A...
Anne strove for honesty whenever possible, probably because it so often wasn't possible.