“Trust ran both ways. How could he ask her to trust him when he hardly trusted her? He would trust her, in her love, in her strength, in her decency and fortitude. And when the time came, he would find… — Sherry Thomas Copy Share Image
“You can trust me.” “Trust you? I hardly know you.” The protect sounded weak, despite the force with which she pushed it past her lips. “You really want me to believe you feel that way? Because I’ve been trying to… — Lara Adrian Copy Share Image
