She was smart. She got out with a few scratches, bruises and a whole heart. I wasnt so lucky. My heart is… — Elle Miller Copy Share Image
“And then he saw the tears begin to slide down her bruised face. “How badly are you hurt?” He should have checked… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
How can you expect me to move on when you wont give me back my heart. my mind tells me to give… — Ashlynn Wintrow Copy Share Image
“You can count the bruises on your heart easily enough, but numbering sins is a far tricker matter. Men are eternally forgetting… — R. Scott Bakker Copy Share Image
