“..a lesson to you Ann, is that a man, however much he lives under the illusion, is never in control. A woman holds the whip that slaps the horse's rump, my dear. And here is another lesson for you to… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“She had softened at his concern for her, but his tone was back to being scathing. She deduced that his concern was not for… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Theodore, I don’t think I have to tell you but …” “I won’t mention the little incident, your grace. Not even on my deathbed.”… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Penelope glared at her, “Madame said that men love damsels in distress. She failed to point out that damsels in distress look wretched, miserable… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Can I have my ear back?" He asked irritably. She blinked. "Mother, can you tell this creature here to loosen her hold?” — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“..a lesson to you Ann, is that a man, however much he lives under the illusion, is never in control. A woman holds the… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“A decent moustache can intimidate a man, while a great moustache can frighten an army.” — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Lady Anne sighed and whispered to Penelope, “My brother stands guard over me like a sphinx or a fiery dragon. Only men with courage… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“This was it, a crossroad where a happy home was within her grasp, and on the other side lay years of loneliness and misery.” — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“After an hour of gliding though the crowd and two glasses of tepid wine later, Penelope had reached the spiritual state of being merrily… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Penny, how can you behave like a total idiot?" Anne giggled, "I have no pride when it comes to winning back people I love.” — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“It is an adventure called Bertie’s Botheration. A haunting, gothic tale of…” She stopped for the dowager was frantically gesturing to her heart and… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
