She wept with shame for her lack of will and with fear for a love she couldn't control.
Judith McNaughtA lie is an affront to the soul, as well as an insult to the intelligence of the person to whom one lies.
Judith McNaughtShe wept with shame for her lack of will and with fear for a love she couldn't control.
Judith McNaughtA lie is an affront to the soul, as well as an insult to the intelligence of the person to whom one lies.
Judith McNaught