“If he needed an answer about how much he'd changed, that provided it. He didn't want Fatima Hynes or any other nameless female with vacant eyes and an ample bosom. He didn't want anyone else, ever. He wanted Evelyn Marie… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“Increase of knowledge only discovered to me more clearly what a wretched outcast I was. —The Monster, Frankenstein” — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“A ridiculous oversight I mean to address at the earliest opportunity. Women dress to please men. Why shouldn’t men then be in on the… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“How many of us have gazed at a man and thought, ‘yes, him,’ only to have him pay his attentions to someone else? And… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“Shh, May,' Felicity said soothingly, glancing behind her. She absolutely did not want Rafe to come out and say something stupidly noble. They were… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“Saint took a seat at the main faro table at the Society club. “What the devil is a ladies' political tea?” Tristan Carroway, Viscount… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“If a marriage is valued at ten thousand, surely I might have a waltz for three hundred." Her fingers clenched into very determined-looking fists.… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“You want Felicity. And you're trying to buy her.' Deerhurst shoved him backward. 'What if I am? How is that different from you keeping… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“I had a thought," Bradshaw said into the silence. "Amazing," Tristan returned dryly.” — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“Gentlemanly behavior isn't just opening doors: to make an impression, you have to be concerned over a lady's needs at least as much as… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“One can only hope." He took a step toward her, so only a few scant inches separated them. A white cascade of glittering light… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“Even the way he was the only man she’d ever met who both could and dared to hold up his side of a conversation… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“What?” she asked, eyeing him in the mirror. He shook himself. “What what?” “You’re smiling. That scares me.” — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“Lady Anne Bishop, he was coming to realize to his growing delight, was far more complex than he'd anticipated. Each moment the plans he'd… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
