“He lifted a hand to her face, running a fingertip across her cheekbone and down to her mouth. It lingered for a moment before he dropped his hand to his side. "I'll be here.” — Amanda Gray Copy Share Image
“He reached over for her hand. "I'm here for you. What's mine is yours. I'll share everything I have with you - knowledge, money,… — Amanda Gray Copy Share
“You are mine." He spoke against her lips. "You always have been. You always will be.” — Amanda Gray Copy Share
“I know." He leaned back, looking into her eyes. "But I'm not going anywhere, Jenny. I'll fight to stay with you.” — Amanda Gray Copy Share
“The laughter got Jenny's attention. There was something woven into it. Something sad and hesitant.” — Amanda Gray Copy Share
“He hesitated. "Don't you see? You're like a favorite painting. A found masterpiece, I loved both for things remembered and those newly discovered.” — Amanda Gray Copy Share
“It was like his loneliness connected them more intimately and deeply than someone she could have known for years. Like she and Ben skipped… — Amanda Gray Copy Share
“It's like that sometimes for people who have had traumatic experiences in their past life. It's hard to move on, to belong, in one… — Amanda Gray Copy Share
“She caught something in his voice. It was bitter and full of loss, but when she looked into his eyes, she saw regret there,… — Amanda Gray Copy Share
“He lifted a hand to her face, running a fingertip across her cheekbone and down to her mouth. It lingered for a moment before… — Amanda Gray Copy Share
