“Whatever she might have said was drowned out when the door to her cabin swung open and slammed against the wall. She… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“She asked about my intentions toward you.” He steadied his nerve to speak words that might hurt her. “I told her there… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“She realized she’d been staring only when he said, his voice lower and huskier, “Who are you looking for?” His words snapped… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Trust me, I’ve seen more women in their corsets and shifts than you’ve seen years.” “I can well believe that.” She sniffed.… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“But if they didn’t return to Halstead Hall before their absence was discovered, she’d be ruined. A young unmarried female couldn’t just… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“So now Nathan had a new partner, who, by all accounts, was a dour old drudge with nary a daughter to his… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“He’s rumored to have more bravery than sense.” “Then he and Gabe make a good pair,” Oliver growled. “Lay off of him,… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Celia realized she'd shocked Mr. Pinter when his thick black brows drew together in a frown. His lean form seemed even more… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Someone else was approaching, and Jackson was none too happy about it. He hadn’t seen Devonmont since the house party and wouldn’t… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Y-You love me?” Gazing down at her pert nose and the freckles that made him think of an adorable pixie, he felt… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“I no longer require your services." With her head held high, she strode for the door. Hell and blazes, he wouldn't let… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“He tore his mouth from her eager lips to whisper, “Juliet…ah, sweeting…” Only he had ever called her sweeting. “Morgan…” she whispered… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“If it’s any consolation,” he murmured, “I had a miserable time last night.” “Good. You deserved to.” She smiled. “Not that I… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Say you’ll marry me, angel. You have to marry me.” With his tale of heartbreak in her mind, she feared that he… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Then call me Pierce because we're friends." He bent in close in the turn, eyes gleaming as they dropped to her lips.… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“But if her idiot suitors were staying at Halstead Hall with her, then by thunder, he'd be here, too. They wouldn't take… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Wait, were you eavesdropping on my conversation with the duke? That's very rude." "Is it? Half of the plays in the world contain eavesdropping.… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“I merely don't like drafts, or servants falling and breaking their ankles, making them incapable of serving me." "I understand completely." Her gaze held… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“So, Byrne, did you and Christabel get lost on the way down? Perhaps we should send you a floor plan for next time. The… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“I wish you'd tell the truth, but since I know that isn't preferable--" "The truth is always preferable, my dear. It's just not always… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
The man is always the last to know when Cupid has struck him -Anonymous, Memoirs of a Mistress — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Listen carefully, and don’t panic.” With his eyes still on that wretched spot behind her, he slid his right hand slowly to the hilt… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“It’s wonderful,” he choked out. “Absolutely wonderful.” He smoothed his hand over her belly. “I can’t imagine anything better than having a child with… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
The best time to write is when your life is in the toilet. Writing offers an escape from your problems, so if you force… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“That’s all she cared about—protecting her brother, who was probably some fop with a lame sword hand and a fear of pistols!” — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“You won’t try to kiss me again?” “Given your method for handling that problem? No. I don’t particularly like pain.” — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Suddenly he spotted Gran deep in conversation with Kitty’s closest friend, and relief coursed through him. Gran would squelch the tale at once. And… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Then he happened to glance at the viscount, and his blood stilled. The viscount’s eyes followed Celia’s every move, and his finger kept stroking… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
