I was very afraid to write a novel - it was a dream for a very long time, and it was one of the few things that I was afraid to try.

Hold me? If you still want to, I mean." She looked away. "Everyday"--then he was there, lifting her into his arms, holding her like she was fragile and precious--"I want to hold you every day. Nothing will ever change that.

I told them he'd be able to get you to go out." Rianne folded her winnings and tucked the bills into her blazer pocket. "Look at him." "He's right here, Ri," Carla murmured, shooting Keenan an apologetic look. "We've tried to teach her manners, but..." She shrugged. "It's like housebreaking a dog. If we'd had her when she was a puppy, maybe." Rianne smacked her on the arm, but she was grinning. "Woof, woof.

I eventually realized that good things wouldnt happen to me if I didnt make the right choices.

I was very afraid to write a novel - it was a dream for a very long time, and it was one of the few things that I was afraid to try.

Loving someone meant letting them be who they were, not caging them

Will you be my forever, Donia?