Even as sheโd come to know the real Ralstonโthe Ralston who was not cut from heroic clothโCallie had failed to see the truth. And, instead of seeing her own heartbreak coming, she had fallen in love, not with her fantasy, but with this new, flawed Ralston.
Sarah MacLeando not like this taste for adventure you have developed, sister.โ โI am afraid I cannot guarantee I shall be rid of it anytime soon.
Sarah MacLeanMy whole life . . . two and two has made four.โ... โBut now . . . itโs all gone wrong.โ She shook her head. โIt doesnโt make four anymore. It makes you.
Sarah MacLeanShe looked up at him and said,"What did you say?" "You have beautiful eyes." "You told my father that he has beautiful eyes?" He smiled. "No. You distracted me. I told your father that, while I was very grateful for the lesson, I doubt I would ever need of it again- because I was planning to court only one woman in my lifetime.
Sarah MacLeanShe took a deep breath, looking up at the ceiling for a long moment. A raindrop moved slowly down her neck; he watched as it turned down the slope of her breast to disappear inside the collar of her shirt. He was seriously contemplating becoming jealous of a droplet of water. Yorkshire was obviously damaging to his sanity.
Sarah MacLean