“Who did what again?” The amused voice of Connor Prescott, one of his business partners, only spiked Wes’s displeasure. So much for being alone and being able to vent his frustration. Instead, he lowered his hands and glared at his… — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“Wes Sinclair tossed his cell phone onto his desk, dropped his head into his hands, and pressed the base of his palms against his eyes in a futile attempt to stem the sudden throbbing in his temples. “I can’t believe… — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“Who did what again?” The amused voice of Connor Prescott, one of his business partners, only spiked Wes’s displeasure. So much for being alone… — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“I can't get you anything?" He asked. She shook her head and smiled. "Just you.” — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“wondered, not for the first time, how exactly Snow White had managed to live with seven men without murdering at least one of them” — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“Honey, when I look at you, you're right, I don't see anything similar to those other women. But don't you see? That's what makes… — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
“Wes Sinclair tossed his cell phone onto his desk, dropped his head into his hands, and pressed the base of his palms against his… — Carly Phillips Copy Share Image
