“We all knew you were terrified of getting married. It was right there in your eyes every time we brought it up. You didn’t run away from Will. You ran away from marriage.” She sniffs and wipes her cheek with… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“Are you seeing anyone, Maggie?” My mother’s voice is low, the whisper reserved for talk of scandal—like premarital cohabitation and non-procreative sex. “Are you even trying to find love? Or do you intend to continue fornicating with random men outside… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“You’re staring at me,” I protest between bites of crawfish etouffee. Asher lifts a shoulder. “Just watching in case you get foodgasmic again.” I… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“Sure, I want to do a lot of things. But sweetheart, you don’t know a damn thing about me.” — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“Why me, Asher?" "Sweetheart, when you know the answer to that question, we won't be talking anymore." "You'll be gone?" "I'll be inside you.” — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“Don’t be afraid to shatter, baby, if that will set you free. I’ll find you in the pieces and that will unbreak me.” — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“For a woman who claims to be an open book, you hide so much.” He runs his thumb down the side of my neck,… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“With a dreamy sigh, I prop my chin on my fists. “Who knew that one day I’d be on a date with the lead… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“You're not the only one who's made mistakes. I have too. But I believe we're more than the sum of our mistakes. I didn't… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
