“Between the sisters' joined hands, the pressure of their pulses mingled in steady throbs. Daisy was not certain if she was giving… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“My sister has always compelled to love unlovable creatures... the strays, the misfits. Once she loves someone, no matter how many times… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“An uneasy truce had come to exist between Lillian and St. Vincent after a great deal of past conflict. Although she would… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“It was Lillian Bowman-now Lady Westcliff- dashing and radiant in a wine-red gown. Her fair complexion was lightly glazed with color from… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“I have an idea," Annabelle said, "Let's go to the kitchen and peek in the larder. I bet there's still some gooseberry… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
