I couldn’t allow you to reside at a place where such poor spelling is tolerated.
How many times do I have to tell you that I’m a big girl, Addison? Help your ex. Do your good deed. Go to London for your meeting, or do your negotiating here. I’ll let you know if I need your help wi...
Does that mean there’ll be no engagement ball?There will be, he said, once I convince Josefina to say yes.She turned you down? Zachary asked skeptically.She kicked me, actually. My timing did leave so...
Did you hear that? the duke asked with a wide grin, turning to Dare. She said 'papa.'The viscount returned the candy dish and tea tray to the relocated end table. I distinctly heard'baboon.'Hm, well,...
Call me Maximilian.'A sheep farmer. He's a sheep farmer, she reminded herself fiercely. One who lived in Yorkshire, of all places. 'Very well, Maximilian,' she said.
Are you doing reporting for the Enquirer now, Patricia?Oh, please. It’s a perfectly logical question.Hey, Patty, Sam called in a carrying voice, can you call back? We’re right in the middle of having...
And even though he enjoyed being around her, he resisted her,because he was supremely aware that he wasn't the old Robert any longer; he was Bit, a piece of whathe'd once been.
Ha. She'd jump out the window first.
You've gone mad. What's driven you to this nonsense?You have, he snarled. You, with your pretty gray eyes and your smile and the way you speak your mind. The sound of your laugh, your tears when somet...
Yes, it is. Bennett blew out his breath. You can’t expect me to…sit in the morning room and chat
What? she asked, eyeing him in the mirror. He shook himself. What what? You’re smiling. That scares me.
What's so ludicrous about Rafael wanting to travel?''He has a life here. He's a Bancroft, for God's sake.''I believe he thinks he's already explored that aspect of his life to death, Quinlan.
We are not a couple,' she said softly. 'Therefore I cannot cuckold you.''Shall I pull out the note and point to the bit where it says we're lovers?'Her lashes lowered a touch. 'Are you jealous, darlin...
Until the battle with the Revanche he hadn’t thought he would ever tire of gazing at the horizon. Only since then had he noticed that the view was . . . empty.
That evil mojo thing was in my pocket, though, wasn’t it? she demanded. If it hadn’t been, she was just plain-and-simple cursed.
Taken as a whole, men are idiots and fools. They want what they cannot have, and fear what they do have has been gotten too cheaply to be valuable.
So you’ll forget her and move on.I suppose I will. As soon as I forget how to breathe.
So you intend to spend the remainder of your life whoring, drinking, wagering, and being as outrageous as you can manage?Bram shook himself. He made it a point to be serious as little as possible, and...
Increase of knowledge only discovered to me more clearly what a wretched outcast I was. —The Monster, Frankenstein
I don't think there'll be a next time, my lady. Saint smiled. But thank you for the offer.Her eyebrows lifted in surprise. You're welcome. My, my, manners. Where have you been—church?