Quote by Lauren Gilley Download Open image ““Break up with him,” he said softly, “or I’ll put his head through a window.”” — Lauren Gilley ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.2 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“Don’t love me,” he says simply. “Or I’ll break you. I won’t want to, but it will happen.” — Courtney Cole Copy Share Image
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“Is that from the fight or the window?” “The window,” he answered, frowning at my bloodied nails. “You saved my life, you know.” His… — Jamie McGuire Copy Share Image
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“He pressed his forehead against hers as he drew in a ragged breath. “I think I’m going to want to keep you.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Ava propped a shoulder against the doorjamb and smiled to herself, watching. “Mmm, that’s what a girl likes to see first thing in the… — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
“That’s a very long story that doesn’t need telling to a woman I’m trying to impress.” She felt her face grow warm. “There’s… — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
“She didn’t know if she cried for what she’d lost as a teenager, or for the confused tangle of emotions inside her now. Either… — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
“Fillette.” He twisted his upper body toward her, so he could put both arms around her, press her back against the pillows and blot… — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
“He knew he loved her in February: steam leaving the mug of coffee in her hands in thick curls; her hair a snarled mess… — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
“How many times have you been slapped on dates?” “Five,” he said as he checked over his shoulder and eased back out into traffic.… — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
“He was the king, damn it, the Lean Dog, an American hellhound. And fuck idiots like this who tried to challenge him.” — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
“Behind every strong man is a strong woman?” he guessed. “Beside,” Ghost corrected. “She’s beside him.” — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
“Nights like this,” someone had told him, not so long ago, “feel like the world’s waiting for something.” He was sure, in hindsight, that… — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
