“He had no choice. None at all. His kind rarely did. His shoulders slumped in resignation. He hung his head. His will, his pride, gone.” — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“And what of you Lady Sterling? Do you have any news?" Mrs. Tavisham asked. Yes, an impossibly gorgeous man ravished me in my carriage… — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“Bella-Bella," he whispered. She reluctantly opened her eyes. "Good morning," he said with a wide smile, lips wet from their kisses. The crests of… — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“After dinner that evening they retired to her bedchamber. Gideon had quite opened her eyes over the last few days. Quick trysts in carriages… — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“He had no choice. None at all. His kind rarely did. His shoulders slumped in resignation. He hung his head. His will, his pride,… — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“...It had been the Frenchwoman's idea to send Gideon as a gift. It should rankle, it should abrade his pride, to have been given… — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“If I could, I would summon the sun for you." Her step faltered and she looked slowly over to him with a smile full… — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“He chuckled, a low, amused rumble. The girl was accustomed to his presence in Bella's bedchamber, but on previous occasions he hadn't been fully… — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“Come for me." His words were a plea, whispered hotly in her ear.” — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“One by one, she undid the metal buttons. The last one proved difficult, but with a determined tug, it released. His stomach muscles contracted… — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
“But what the long walk had not done was reveal the cause of the inherent distaste that had sprung out of nowhere overtaking her… — Evangeline Collins Copy Share Image
