“Wes Sinclair tossed his cell phone onto his desk, dropped his head into his hands, and pressed the base of his palms against his eyes in a futile attempt to stem the sudden throbbing in his temples. “I can’t believe… — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“Who did what again?” The amused voice of Connor Prescott, one of his business partners, only spiked Wes’s displeasure. So much for being alone… — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“I can't get you anything?" He asked. She shook her head and smiled. "Just you.” — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“wondered, not for the first time, how exactly Snow White had managed to live with seven men without murdering at least one of them” — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“Honey, when I look at you, you're right, I don't see anything similar to those other women. But don't you see? That's what makes… — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“Wes Sinclair tossed his cell phone onto his desk, dropped his head into his hands, and pressed the base of his palms against his… — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
