She was the kind of gal that if she set her sights on a man, he'd be running in the opposite direction real quick.

Defeat held no honor.

Villains are meant to be hated.

By your father's word has your life been given to me to protect. Now do I give you my life in return, yours to keep until the day I die. --Falon to Shanelle

Another step had her backed up against the wall, and he braced his arms on both sides of her. "I'm beginning to look forward to this marriage, just so I can spend the rest of my life making you miserable." Alexandra was too angry to be intimidated. "Misery loves company, sweetheart," she shot back. "So don't think I'll be suffering mine alone." She slipped out from under his arm and marched out the door.

Who said love was reasonable?

Do for yourself, for no one else will.