“I'm sorry." He sounds so distraught, so forlorn. I hate that. Tilting his head closer, his lips brush mine when he speaks. "Don't leave me." And then he kisses me.” — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“I love you. You know that, right?” I frown. “Yeah, I know. I love you too. Lots.” “Lots?” “Mega lots.” “Sounds like a discount store.” He grins and kisses me again as if he can’t help himself.” — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“Maybe if you're lucky you'll discover more of my secret talents later tonight." "What are you talking about?" "You'll see.” — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“He props his elbow on the table, absently scratches his temple with his index finger, and I remember exactly what that index finger did… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“This isn’t a game to me, Fable. This is my life. And I want you to be a part of it … I want… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“I like having her in my bed every night. Waking up with her every morning. Just knowing she's with me gives me a sense… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“I f**king hate Zachary Lawrence. And I f**king want his girlfriend” — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“I’m too caught up in this…pretend life I’m so completely submersed in. And you know what? I like it. I love it. Even though… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“He has the kindest, sweetest heart you could ever know. He's funny, he's smart, and he knows just what to say to make me… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“Once upon a time, we were cynics facing the world alone. Our story changed into two warrior cynics facing the world together. Now, we… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
