“Olivia placed her paintbrush gently on the easel. Perhaps she could tiptoe out of the room and drown herself?” — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
“But there had been something horribly exciting in being physically manipulated so easily by a handsome gentleman one generally approved of.” — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
“But he was one of those people. One of those people who became more beautiful with each moment they were in your company. The… — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
“Olivia placed her paintbrush gently on the easel. Perhaps she could tiptoe out of the room and drown herself?” — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
“So, no rake for her. She would like a gentle introduction, not a dunk in a cold pond. He would need to be a… — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
“He did look a bit tall but she supposed lying down it wouldn’t matter.” — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
“Well, nothing for it. All she had to lose was her reputation. Self-respect. Trust of her family. Dear God, I’m a hoyden, she thought… — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
“She was going to seduce him. Or rather, have him seduce her. She wasn’t at all sure how to go about it, her education… — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
“...real love, lasting love, wasn’t blind. It was wide-eyed and accepting. It was give and take. It weighed the good against the bad. It… — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
“He read reviews, poured through code, and surfed forums because someone had already done everything on the internet and it was always for sale.… — Megan Bryce Copy Share Image
