She heard the trace of fear in his voice. The fear that a small boy must have felt when every woman he loved had disappeared from his life, swept away by a merciless fever. She didnโt know how to reassure him, or how to console his long-ago grief.
Lisa KleypasRoy received my comments with a forced smile. "Hardy, didn't I warn you not to date a woman who reads?" Hardy seemed amused by my outspokenness. "Keeps the arguing to a minimum," he replied. "No point in trying when I know she's going to win.
Lisa KleypasI wondered how many times in my life I had done something just because I wanted to without weighing the consequences.
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