Quote by Megan Erickson Download Open image ““I’d sabotaged myself, with help from Ian.”” — Megan Erickson ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.3 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“I know what it's like. To sabotage yourself. Nothing makes you hate yourself more than that.” — Kirsten Hubbard Copy Share Image
“Ian " she said quietly "I'd rather die than go back to you." "Be careful what you ask for you may get what you want.” — Amanda Stephan Copy Share Image
You do that, and I take back every nasty thing I've ever said about you." He grinned, his mood changing from serious to wicked… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
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“i confess i cannot help myself. i am imaginig my self as his wife. i suppose while im at it , i might as… — Julianne MacLean Copy Share Image
“Ian sat and listened in the studio, headphones around his neck, staring at the floor. That was his heart they’d just heard.” — D.P. McHenry Copy Share Image
“I speed sometimes,” I muttered to myself as I rounded the car. “I even speed through yellows.” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I think you’re the first guy I’ve met in person who I couldn’t stop staring at.” Was” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Hey, you didn’t let me finish.” “Finish what?” “Finish telling you that I love you too.” I” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“In my script-like scrawl, I wrote: If you find my body, ask Hazzard. I leaned back and surveyed my words. Then I drew a… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Good morning.” I didn’t release my grip on his hair. “You snore by the way.” Zane’s eyes narrowed. “I do not.” “Do too.” “If… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I’m cool with going back to hate,” I said, then paused. “Did we ever leave hate?” Zane swallowed and looked away. “Not even for… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“He opened his mouth as my eyes dropped to his badge. And right there, in big, bold, black letters, it said Cerise/Cherrycakes. Ian was… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
