There was something sweet in watching him pull himself back together, restoring the faรงade he wore for the world while I knew at least a little of the man beneath it.
Sylvia DayI look at you, angel, and I want you so badly. I want to be with you, listen to you, talk to you. I want to hear you laugh and hold you when you cry. I want to sit next to you, breathe the same air, share the same life. I want to wake up to you like this every day forever. I want you.
Sylvia DayI had to bite back a laugh. "Cary Taylor. Loving you isn't a character defect." Chapter 12, pg 213
Sylvia Day