“I swear, if you touch me, I’ll go Lorena Bobbitt on you.” Lorena Bobbitt? Why does that sound—oh my God, the lady that chopped off her husband’s dick? I busted out laughing and put my pillow over my face. “Oh… — Molly McAdams Copy Share Image
“Any you really need to work on faking it. You sound pathetic even from my bed.” — Molly McAdams Copy Share Image
“Then give me your days and nights. Give me your forever.” “They’re yours if you’ll wait for me to light up the after.” — Molly McAdams Copy Share Image
“I can’t be with you. I love Brandon; I’m sorry.” No! “Baby, don’t say that. I will fight for you, I will. Please just give us a shot.” “A part of me will probably always love you, too, but I can’t take chances with you, Chase. You’ll leave me one day, and it will kill me when you do.” “Wha—No!… — Molly McAdams Copy Share
“Because you need me and if this is my last hour with you, I'm not going to waste another second of it.” — Molly McAdams Copy Share Image
“No. If I'm being honest, I love knowing that your firsts will all be with me.” — Molly McAdams Copy Share Image
“I loved my family, and I loved our life. Kash and I had gone through rough times at the beginning, but life was good and I prayed it would stay that way. There was never a dull moment—there were plenty of laughs, and plenty of happy and sad tears. He and I still fought like there was no tomorrow, and… — Molly McAdams Copy Share
“Chase.” He cleared his throat and shook his head once. “That girl means everything to me. Which means her baby does, too. I will never do to you what you did to Harper and me. But know this. If you do not take care of them, and cherish them . . . I will not hesitate again to beat the… — Molly McAdams Copy Share
“A part of me will probably always love you too, but I can't take chances with you Chase. You'll leave me one day, and… — Molly McAdams Copy Share Image
“Deceiving people was natural... It had been my job for so long that lying to protect myself, or those I loved, was as easy as breathing. I'd promise Rachel that there would be no more lies, forgiving or not. When it came to her, there hadn't been, and there wouldn't be when she came back. But all bets were off… — Molly McAdams Copy Share
“I hate not talking to you, I hate not bickering like we're an old married couple and I hate not spending every day right next to you. -- Chase” — Molly McAdams Copy Share
