“Sky, if you’re asking me to stop, I will. But I’m hoping you’re not, because I really don’t want to stop, so… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“The sadness in her eyes that has consumed her for the past three weeks is nonexistent right now. There’s hope in her… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Those things happened to you, not to someone else. They happened to the best friend that I loved all those years ago,… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“He can't hear what I'm saying right now, so I'll make this opportunity to tell you Ridge is full of shit. He… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I turn to head outside when the boys make their way back into the house. Kel stops in the doorway and puts… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I can't think of a single instance where I've ever been looked at like he's looking at me right now.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Some people they grow wiser as they grow older. Unfortunately, most people just grow older.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“You can't get mad at a real ending. Some of them are ugly. It's the fake happily ever afters that should piss you off.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I tilt my head and look at him. He's watching me, but I can't tell what his face is trying to convey. If I… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
Love and hate, despite their polar opposites, are both feelings that are induced by passion. I can handle that. It's the indifference I don't… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“We'll either come to a mutual understanding of one another, or he's going to kill me and chop me up into tiny pieces and… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“The sky is always beautiful. Even when it's dark or rainy or cloudy, it's still beautiful to look at. It's my favourite thing because… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Ridge: Oh, and btw, I didn't write that on your forehead. What? I run to the dresser and look in the mirror for the… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“That's all I need," I say. "Well...I need the lamp. And the astray. And the remote control. And the paddleball game. And you, Dean… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
