“And, no, they haven't done it." I put him out of his misery. "Done what?" asks Noah. "Put the sausage in the… — Sophie Kinsella Copy Share Image
“Je t'aime, Lottie. Plus qu'un zloty." I hesitate, not sure what to say. "Well, it's a start…" "'I love you, Lottie, More… — Sophie Kinsella Copy Share Image
“All I can say is, she's the one I think about. All the time. She's the voice I want to hear. She's… — Sophie Kinsella Copy Share Image
“Jennifer Aniston and Her New Man'" I read the words aloud uncertainly. "What new man? Why would she need a new man?"… — Sophie Kinsella Copy Share Image
“I'm Cinderella. No, I'm better than Cinderella, because she only got the prince, didn't she? I'm Cinderella with fab teeth and a… — Sophie Kinsella Copy Share Image
“I feel scalded inside. Like, third-degree burns. But no one can see them. (Fliss talking about her divorce.)” — Sophie Kinsella Copy Share Image
A divorce is like a controlled explosion. Everyone on the outside is OK. — Sophie Kinsella Copy Share Image
