I have one one type: Eva Lauren Tramell. Thatโs it.โ I rolled my eyes. โOkay. Whatever.
Sylvia DayI own your pleasure," I whispered into his mouth. "I'll take it if you won't give it to me.
Sylvia DayPeople get over love. They can live without it, they can move on. Love can be lost and found again. But that won't happen for me. I won't survive you, Eva.
Sylvia DayOne day at a time. You rise, you eat, you bathe, and you talk to the few people you can tolerate while feeling so wretched. Over time, it hurts a little less. Then a little less. And so on...Until one morning, you will awake and realize the pain is only a memory. It will always be with you, but it will eventually lack the power to cripple you.
Sylvia Day