Did he happen to select a color too?" "Blue." "Blue?" Victoria burst out, prepared to do physical battle for white. Madame nodded, her finger thoughtfully pressed to her lips, her own hand plunked upon her waist. "Yes, blue. Ice blue. He said you are glorious in that color-'a titian-haired angel,' he said" Victoria abruptly decided ice blue was a lovely color to be married in.
Judith McNaughtAt my age, I regard each funeral I attend as a personal triumph, because I was not the guest of honor.
Judith McNaughtWhitney: You black-hearted, treacherous, conniving scoundrel. Clayton: Your flattery warms my heart
Judith McNaughtIf I had a hundred kingdoms, I would trade them all for you, my dearest love. I was nothing until you.
Judith McNaught