“I have to kill you,” he stated, using the full press of his body to hold me to the wall, “But—I have to have you first, Leese.” His mouth was moving toward mine, but my face turned away. “You’re going… — Lindsay Delagair Copy Share
“I know you come from big spenders, but I could put you on a private jet tonight, fly us to Paris for a shopping trip down Champs Elysées, then have the jet fly us to Hong Kong to finish off our day on Causeway Bay. We could return to the States and stop at the Porsche dealership and pick you… — Lindsay Delagair Copy Share
“I don't cry to get my way," I defended my emotional inabilities, and then began wiping away the tears. "It's just this is really… — Lindsay Delagair Copy Share Image
“I've never actually told you, Leese, because I just didn't believe it could be real, but I love you - I love you enough… — Lindsay Delagair Copy Share Image
“You’re just going to have your fiancé as your chaperone, and he isn’t allowed to touch. And you, Mrs. Gavarreen will remain untouchable, until… — Lindsay Delagair Copy Share Image
“Well, I guess because most of my music is about surrender, change, sacrifice and love. You know the heartfelt stuff that would make a… — Lindsay Delagair Copy Share Image
“I have to kill you,” he stated, using the full press of his body to hold me to the wall, “But—I have to have you first, Leese.” His mouth was moving toward mine, but my face turned away. “You’re going to have to shoot me,” I replied, a certain amount of bravado still clinging to my moral fiber. “The only… — Lindsay Delagair Copy Share
“i tthink too many people use the word love when they don’t mean it. They enjoy a relationship with someone, but the first bump or two in their path and they realize it wasn’t real love—and they move on. Micah is my forever love. Could our relationship end? We’re human and full of flaws, so sure it could. Would it… — Lindsay Delagair Copy Share
“Sin will happen, and when it does ask God for forgiveness, but don't come begging forgiveness if you plan to turn around and actively… — Lindsay Delagair Copy Share Image
