There isnโt going to be a โnext lover,โโ Grant said automatically, outraged by the idea. โIโm the only man sheโs going to have.
Lisa KleypasI carry thoughts of you like my own personal constellation. How far away you are, my dearest friend, but no farther than those fixed stars in my soul.
Lisa KleypasSomehow I knew that no matter what I chose to tell or to keep secret, he would understand.
Lisa Kleypas