“It’s not the same,” I whispered. “It never has been. You have my heart… and I only want to share my heart with you.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Leaning down, I kissed his cheek, and as I straightened, he turned wide amber eyes on me. “I see what you don’t.” I ran my hand up and down his arm. “You’re not selfish, even if you have moments of… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
