It's me, love," he said softly. "Everything's all right." Daisy managed to whisper through dry lips. "If you're a ghost...I hope you haunt me forever." Matthew sat on the floor and reached for her cold hands. "Would a ghost use the door?" he asked gently, bringing her fingers to his scratched, battered face.
Lisa Kleypas...even though you said yes to the wrong man, I hope that won't cause you to say no to the right one.
Lisa Kleypas