Stephenie Meyer Quote
Can't you just thank me and get over it?Thank you. I waited, fuming and expectant.You're not going to let it go, are you?No.In that case . . . I hope you enjoy disappointment.We scowled at each other in silence. I was the first to speak, trying to keep myself focused. I was in danger of being distracted by his livid, glorious face. It was like trying to stare down a destroying angel.Why did you even bother? I asked frigidly.He paused, and for a brief moment his stunning face was unexpectedly vulnerable.I don't know, he whispered.
Stephenie Meyer
Can't you just thank me and get over it?Thank you. I waited, fuming and expectant.You're not going to let it go, are you?No.In that case . . . I hope you enjoy disappointment.We scowled at each other in silence. I was the first to speak, trying to keep myself focused. I was in danger of being distracted by his livid, glorious face. It was like trying to stare down a destroying angel.Why did you even bother? I asked frigidly.He paused, and for a brief moment his stunning face was unexpectedly vulnerable.I don't know, he whispered.