Instead of fearing the future, I should live and enjoy the present, she told herself.

As an author you hope your characters have sparks but truly in the end they have minds of their own!

When she reached the shallow end, Kingsley held out his hand and pulled her up, but she lost her step and fell into his arms, her body crushing momentarily against his.

I'm up for it. Whatever it is. As long as it means I'll always be with you.

You have punished me long enough, you have punished yourself long enough. Return to me. I beg.

I lived for those moments when we were together, those few times in my life that I actually felt alive.

Who knew that the path to a womans heart was through the soul of an honest man?