“Even her beauty had sharp edges. Her long ebony hair was cut like a razor blade. Her face was strong and fine.But… — Laura Oliva Beauty Copy Share Image
“His raspy voice cut through the blackness, darker than the blackness. 'Mine.” — Laura Oliva Blackness Copy Share Image
“When had she moved so close? Her brain screamed at her to back away. She would regret this. She already regretted this.” — Laura Oliva Regret Copy Share Image
“It had been a week since he’d ambushed her. She’d hoped the lack of contact would get him out of her mind.… — Laura Oliva Copy Share Image
“You don't limp at all. Your recovery is going well." "Yes." Though whether someone ever fully recovered from losing a limb, he… — Laura Oliva Amputee Copy Share Image
“The way he smiled with just one corner of his mouth said he’d show her a good time if she let him.” — Laura Oliva Hero Copy Share Image
