“He wanted the old Cleo back. His Cleo. That overawed girl who had danced with him in Paris not so long ago and gazed at him at as if he was the sun and she wanted nothing more than to… — Caitlin Crews Copy Share Image
“It can be so difficult to train up the peasants,” she said, pretending to commiserate, her voice heavy with irony. “They find it so… — Caitlin Crews Copy Share Image
“He wanted the old Cleo back. His Cleo. That overawed girl who had danced with him in Paris not so long ago and gazed… — Caitlin Crews Copy Share Image
“In contrast to your usual minions, I imagine, I’m a bit more awed by your conceit and arrogance than I am by your supposed… — Caitlin Crews Copy Share Image
“Behave," he gritted at her as if he was in control of this, of her, of his own wild response, "and this will be… — Caitlin Crews Copy Share Image
“The only thing pretty about me is this godforsaken face. Everything else is rotted and ugly.” — Caitlin Crews Copy Share Image
“I’ve read that many major CEOs and assorted other captains of industry are sociopaths,” she replied, almost conversationally. “I imagine you fit right in.” — Caitlin Crews Copy Share Image
“Clearly you did not rise to your exalted position through sales,” she said after a moment, only the faintest catch in her dry voice.… — Caitlin Crews Copy Share Image
