“Dearest," she murmured, "as you know, there was a time when it didn't matter to me whether I married a man I… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Everything you do or say interests me." "Really," she said skeptically. "What about Lord Westcliff's claim that I'm shallow and self-absorbed?" As… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“If you're implying that I'm spoiled, I assure you that I'm not." "You should be." His warm gaze slid over her pink-tinted… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You're a strong woman, Annabelle. Stronger than I would have believed." "No, it's my love for you that is strong.” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“In Simon's entire life, he had never experienced such potent craving as he had the moment he had seen Annabelle half-undressed in… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“This is my favorite waltz," she told him, moving into his arms. "I know. That's why I requested it." "How did you… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“The truth is, you can never really know a man until you've loaned him money. And you can never know a woman… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Wishing for someone to talk to, some warm human hand to cling to, she walked across the giant chessboard, searching blindly through… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Annabelle moistened her dry lips. "You... you mustn't stare at me like that." Soft as the murmur was, he caught it. "With… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You don't want him," Hunt said softly. "Oh, yes I do." Annabelle paused dreamily, half propping her head on her curled arm.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“They reached the summit of a shallow incline and were greeted with a surprising vista of bluebells that blanketed the forest floor.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Simon had never forgotten the first moment that he had seen her standing outside the panorama, digging through her purse with a… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Simon's gaze wandered over the drifts of lace and muslin that covered her body. Still dressed in his formal black wedding suit,… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
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