There were thousands of women in New York alone who could replace me in his life, but there was only one Gideon Cross.
Sylvia DayGideon woke up ready to conquer the world, and he liked to start that domination with me. How lucky was I?
Sylvia DayIt's going to be a lot of work, Gideon," Eva warned him. "I'm not afraid of work." He was touching me restlessly as if it were as necessary to him as breathing. "I'm only afraid of losing you.
Sylvia DayI had never seen hair that purely black. It was glossy and slightly long, the ends drifting over his collar. That sexy length was the crowning touch of bad boy hotness over the successful businessman, like whipped cream topping on a hot fudge brownie sundae. As my mother would say, only rogues and raiders had hair like that." (Eva about Gideon)
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