“I was..sorry that you had been in prison camp.." "A reassuring sentiment, coming from my wife. Anything else?” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
It's the perfect solution. We argue all the time. We can't stand each other. It's like we're already married. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Be that as it may, I think someday you'll meet a man worth giving up your independence for.” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
You’re far too prickly tempered to be a mistress. You’re far better suited as a wife. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Her chances of a decent marriage were about to be dashed-and all because of a ferret. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
... I think I know the secret to a long and happy marriage - just choose someone you can't live without. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Weddings are never about the bride and groom, weddings are public platforms for dysfunctional families. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Satisfaction rang in MacPhee's voice."Before God an' these witnesses I declare ye to be married persons. Whom God hath joined let no… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
It might do wonders for your marriage,” Amelia continued. “It’s lovely to talk to your husband after you’ve been to bed together.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Damn it. I don't know how to be a husband, or father. But since your standards in both areas seem to be… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Maybe when you're married, you'll have a better idea of what desperate lengths you'll go to...for your sake,I hope not.” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
A slow smile had curved St. Vincent's lips. 'Wives are a different case altogether. They require a great deal of effort but… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
You know," I told him on our wedding night, "I'm just as much me when I'm with you, as I am without… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Who should I send for now?” Using the last of his strength, Sebastian managed to drag her hand up to his mouth.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Lord St. Vincent sees to it that his wife is dressed like a queen. I'll tell thee summat: if she wanted the… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Marriage would change hardly anything between us, except that we would end our arguments in a much more satisfying way. And of… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Coming to stand by her husband's side, Lara touched his arm tentatively."My lord," she said gratefully. "Thank you for protecting my sister.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
What kind of wedding would you like?" he asked, and stole another kiss before she could reply. "The kind that turns you… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Just don't ask me to stand up with you at the wedding, as I have no desire to be a hypocrite." "No,… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Daisy has a unique spirit. A warm and romantic nature. If she is forced into a loveless marriage, she will be devastated.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Marcus's fear that his wife might succumb to childbed fever receded day by day as Lillian returned to her old self, healthy… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
The London season is like one of those Drury Lane melodramas in which marriage is always the ending. And no one ever… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Slowly his resistance ebbed. She felt the change in his body, the relaxing of tension, his shoulders curving around her as if… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“St. Vincent. Her husband. He was naked, or at least the upper half of him was. He slept on his stomach, his… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Poppy gave him an odd look. “Is there anything the matter?” Nothing. Except that watching his wife eating breakfast was the most… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Rest,” Logan said. “Both of you.” His caressing gaze moved over his wife and infant daughter. “I'll watch over you.” “Love me?”… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You'll be my wife," he said inexorably. "You want to own me!" she accused, trying to crawl away from him. "Yes." He… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Give her a solid, practical name,' I told my wife when the child was born. Jane or Constance or something of the… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“I know. But I hate weddings.” “Because of Darcy?” “Because a wedding is a ceremony where a symbolic virgin surrounded by women… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“What did she mean when she said she would lose everything if she married me?" he asked aloud. "Perhaps she's in love… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“In this regard, Daisy reflected, her marriage to Matthew would not be unlike Lillian's with Westcliff. As two strong-willed people with very… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Simon's gaze wandered over the drifts of lace and muslin that covered her body. Still dressed in his formal black wedding suit,… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Annabelle, what happened to you?” Lillian asked the next morning. “You look dreadful. Why aren’t you wearing your riding habit? I thought… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Why aren't you married?" "Why aren't you?" she parried. "I like my independence too well to relinquish any part of it." "That's… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Miss Peyton,” Lillian Bowman asked, “what kind of man would be the ideal husband for you?” “Oh,” Annabelle said with irreverent lightness,… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“I think if you wanted a peaceful marriage and orderly household, you should have proposed to any one of the well-bred simpletons… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“The chef turned back to the housekeeper. “Why is there doubt about the relations between Monsieur and Madame Rutledge?” The sheets,” she… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“As you can see,” Daisy said, “one glass is filled with soap water, one with clear, and one with blue laundry water.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I'm not the marrying kind -" St. Vincent snorted. "No man is. Marriage is a female invention. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“It was a popular belief in Victorian society that women, with their mercurial natures and lesser brains, could not have the same quality of… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Just don't ask me to stand up with you at the wedding, as I have no desire to be a hypocrite." "No, just an… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Why isn't it enough that I'm willing to submit to you?' Poppy asked, her own temper flaring. 'Why must I be eager to lie… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Then, as now, there were always girls who were overlooked and ignored by gentlemen who really should have known better.” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You've always been a know-it-all. Well, you're about to find out how much you don't know." "Believe me," I muttered, "I'm the first one… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
One glance and I knew exactly who and what he was. The classic alpha male, the kind who had spurred evolution forward about five… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I always counsel aspiring novelists that passion is the most important quality for a writer to possess - technique can be taught, but that… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Sometimes you meet a really nice guy, but no matter how you try, you can’t seem to make yourself want him. But that’s not… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Risking a glance at the dignified young man beside her- what was his name?- Mr. Arthurson, Arterton?- Pandora decided to try her hand at… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You'll be my wife," he said inexorably. "You want to own me!" she accused, trying to crawl away from him. "Yes." He flung her… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
And then another letter had come from Christopher, so devastating that Amelia wondered how mere scratches of ink on paper could rip someone's soul… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You thought I was peculiar,” she said in a muffled voice. His mouth brushed the edge of her ear and settled against her neck.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
