Angel, a crowd of millions couldn’t hide you from me. I found you once. I’ll always find you.

You’re not the only one who can get possessive. I’m very proprietary about what’s mine.

You think you can say a few words and end us? There is no end, Eva." he flattened me into the side of the car. I was pinned by six feet, two inches of violently aroused male.

We knew our strengths and played up our assets. But we couldn't see what made us unique enough for someone to really love us.

There were thousands of women in New York alone who could replace me in his life, but there was only one Gideon Cross.

Gideon was a man who’d lived an entirely solitary life, and yet he’d accepted me into it so completely that he could envision a future I was afraid to imagine. I was so scared I’d only be setting myself up for a heartbreak I couldn’t survive.

There's nothing like a little Gideon therapy to make things look up.