He wanted to wake up every morning to her. Go to sleep with his body wrapped tightly around hers. He wanted her to have his childโhis children. He knew he wanted to live out the rest of his life with her by his side and when he died, he wanted to die in her arms.
Christine FeehanYou are such a chicken. Bock. Bock. Bock." He refused to allow her very bad chicken impression to ruffle his feathers. He was above petty name-calling.
Christine FeehanThe real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image you had of me, but who I really am.
Christine Feehan