“Dare I ask how you were received?” “Warily, at first. Then somewhat belligerently.” His eyebrow quirked. “But my reception improved markedly, once I extended the invitation to a dinner party with my aunt.” A rueful smile curved Sophia’s lips. Yes,… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
Yes you are forgiven, come back to me and we can start all over again... But one thing is for sure, after you broke me I'm not the same person that you hurt before... — Jaymie Gassner Copy Share Image