“He had promised Charles Danvers that he would stay away from his daughter and he had willfully and recklessly broke that vow… — Kathryn Smith Children Copy Share Image
“I do want it. Very much. I love him.” Camilla sighed into another smile. “I know. I believe he loves you too.”… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“What were she and Maxwell talking about at this moment? “I owe you an apology.” Archer came to stand beside him, also… — Kathryn Smith Apology Copy Share Image
“You will always have a friend in me,” he assured her. “And in Lady Devane as well, I believe. She sang your… — Kathryn Smith Friendship Copy Share Image
“You’ve been given a second chance at true love. Few of us are rarely given even a first chance. If you ruin… — Kathryn Smith Love Copy Share Image
“What happened?” he asked softly, after a moment’s silence. Heathcliff lifted his head at the same time Rose did. Her eyes were… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Your brother is the most ridiculous, hardheaded, stupid man I know!” Rose half expected Archer to chastise her. Instead, he took a… — Kathryn Smith Brotherhood Copy Share Image
“You’ve always been so agreeable,” he remarked with something of a rueful tone. “I don’t understand why you haven’t told me to… — Kathryn Smith Courtship Copy Share Image
“And if she were an honest woman, which she was known to be on occasion, she could readily admit that hearing about… — Kathryn Smith Honest woman Copy Share Image
“I could look at you forever,” he admitted roughly as the gown joined her wrapper on the floor. “Looking is very good,”… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Grey wasn’t quite drunk, but he was far from sober when Rose entered his study later that evening. His heart stuttered at… — Kathryn Smith Best friend Copy Share Image
“Archer arrived early the next morning. Grey was still asleep on the sofa in his study when he heard tapping on the… — Kathryn Smith Brother Copy Share Image
“We’re just discussing details of Bronte’s wedding.” Rose’s lips curved as she walked toward him. “Gentlemen discussing wedding details? I think the… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“It was an imprudent idea to begin with.” “I shan’t argue with you on that point.” Rose scoffed at him. “You don’t… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“ Voluptuous? ” Grey smiled at the naughty light in her gaze. “A full subscription. Perhaps you will discover between the pages… — Kathryn Smith Books Copy Share Image
“I wanted to apologize.” His gaze lifted from her bosom. He remembered those breasts in his hands. “For what?” “For deceiving you… — Kathryn Smith Failure Copy Share Image
“Good morning,” he said. A slow, bright smile curved her lips. “It’s hardly morning. It’s still dark out.” It was bright enough… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Why did you come here tonight?” she asked. “Other than the fact that you’ve finally come to your senses and realize you… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“So, of course Rose decided this would be a good time to discuss such matters. “I would also like to know if… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Rose barely poured herself a cup of hot, mouth-watering chocolate, when she saw Grey and Archer walking across the lawn. Archer was… — Kathryn Smith Angel Copy Share Image
“I’m a decade her senior. I was a friend of her father, and I’m sure she looks upon me like a benevolent… — Kathryn Smith Friendship Copy Share Image
“Young Mr. Maxwell would make a very good match.” Camilla’s lovely face hardened just a little at the mention of Maxwell. Grey… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“After more hours in a carriage with Archer than he ever wanted to experience again, Grey returned to Ryeton House. All he… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“So you were bored and decided to come looking for me?” He trailed a finger over the exposed part of her upper… — Kathryn Smith Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“Let’s go home,” she said. He arched his brows. “Already? I thought you would want to stay for a while.” Dark eyes… — Kathryn Smith Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“You were so good to me.” He took a drink. “Only because you were the daughter of a friend. Were you anyone… — Kathryn Smith Children Copy Share Image
“Thank you,” he blurted. Startled glances shot his way. “Both of you.” Camilla, paused in the middle of pouring herself another cup… — Kathryn Smith Business Copy Share Image
“Grey was here.” He hadn’t known, that was obvious from the way his eyes widened. “You lie.” Rose chuckled. “I saw him.… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“She knew how to play him so very well. He slipped his hand around hers. "Friends," he repeated roughly. Her smile was… — Kathryn Smith Family Copy Share Image
“Last night Grey and I were caught together and now he insists we marry.” Eve’s eyes were huge blue saucers. “Define ‘caught.’”… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Does your husband dictate where you can and cannot go?” The woman looked as though she expected to be proven right. “My… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Rose, we were seen together naked and in my bed by my brother, my butler and two men who are about to… — Kathryn Smith Family Copy Share Image
“You are very quiet,” Archer remarked as they walked together to the refreshment table. They’d just finished a game of whist and… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
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“I want you to be happy. Eat it.” A wry smile curved Rose’s lips. “Am I to find happiness in a piece… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“They both loved her, of course. They’d probably still love her even if they knew she’d seduced him. Yes, because he was… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“I see a man.” Rose bit back a sigh. Of course she did. She seemed to see a man in every cup.… — Kathryn Smith Duty and honor Copy Share Image
“Lady Rose, you grow lovelier every time I see you.” Had it been a stranger who spoke she might have been flustered,… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“What did this Madame Moon tell you?” Her friend frowned slightly. “It was so strange. She said there was a man here… — Kathryn Smith Friendship Copy Share Image
“There’s just one thing I don’t understand,” she remarked, setting the periodical aside for a moment. “And that is?” She tucked her… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
