“I can feel the darkness inside him. There’s something wrong with him. His outer beauty hides something monstrous underneath.” — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“There is no beauty without ugliness, just as there’s no happiness without sorrow. We live in a world of contrasts, not absolutes.” — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“It’s like the fates are conspiring to keep me in Moscow. It’s not enough that Russia has winters brutal enough to decimate its enemies’… — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“Why do you want to talk to me?” I ask, stalling for time. It’s a reasonable question. Any woman in this situation would be… — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“As soon as I lie down next to him, he pulls me against him, curving his body around me from the back and covering… — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“I know that he feels it too, this pull, this visceral connection between us. He may have all the power, but in this moment,… — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“If Yulia Tzakova ever crosses my path again, she will pay. She will pay for everything.” — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“Korum couldn't understand [Connor's] placidity. If Mia had blushed at the touch of another man, that man's lifespan would've been numbered in minutes.” — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“I wanted to be so deep inside I’d never come out, to take her so hard I’d leave my imprint on her flesh.” — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“He's not going to flip out again, is he?" Jessie sounded scared. "What? No, of course not," Mia said automatically. "Uh-huh," Jessie said doubtfully. "He wont," Mia said with confidence, looking directly at Korum. She knew perfectly well that he could hear her. He stared back at her. His eyes still had those dangerous golden flecks in them, but one… — Anna Zaires Copy Share
“Beside me Esguerra is silent, his hands gripping the edge of his seat as the ground rushes toward us, the small objects below looming ever larger. I can make out the trees—we’re over a forest now—and then I see individual branches, stripped of leaves and covered with snow. We’re close now, so close, and I make one last attempt to… — Anna Zaires Copy Share
“It’s not the sweet, tender kind of love I always dreamed of, but it’s love. Dark, twisted, and obsessive, it’s both a compulsion and… — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image
“I love you," he said softly, his hand stroking her back. "And I'll do anything for you. You know that, right?" Mia smiled, her… — Anna Zaires Copy Share Image