“Honestly, he could be adorable, and at the moment she had the feeling he wasn't even trying.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“He sent Eliza a small smile before turning to Lawrence. "What say you and I return to the hotel for a bit? I need to check on my daughter, and you need some time away from my sister." Not giving… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Have you ever considered the idea that some of our life experiences should be looked upon as stepping stones, needed in order to cross… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Shaking his head as he laid the invitation down on his desk, he leaned back in his chair, put his hands behind his head,… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“- You are exceedingly annoying. - Thank you. - It was not a compliment.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Personally, I believe Sophia was delighted over the whole affair, which just goes to prove that children adore me.” “Because they see you as… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Why, there's just something downright delicious about a gentleman who can handle himself well in a dangerous situaion.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“You were most entertaining,” Zayne replied. “That was unintentional,” Eliza muttered.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“I assure you, sir, I would have noticed if she'd snatched a tiara straight off some lady's head.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“... That's why you're going directly back to the house. The last thing we need is for you to end up in jail again,… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Before we go in here, I should probably warn you about my sisters." "Your sisters come with a warning?” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Hamilton found it difficult to concentrate on what Eliza was saying. Her lips were moving rapidly, but he couldn't actually decipher what the words… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Miss Sumner, may I inquire as to why you're lounging on the floor?" Mrs. Watson asked. Miss Sumner uttered something which sounded very much… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“She reached the powder room and shut the door behind her, jumping in fright at the sight that met her gaze in the mirror,… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
