I don't blame you. But if there's anything else you have to tell me, now would be the time." He pressed forward, urging me to stretch on the couch. Coming over me, he whispered, "I'm in love with you." With everything going wrong, that was the one thing that was totally right. It was enough.
Sylvia DaySometimes I wanted to believe something so badly, I deliberately manufactured excuses and ignored painful reality.
Sylvia DayDon't. Tell me when, then. And before you say never, take a good look at me and tell me if you see a man who's easily deterred.
Sylvia DayThere 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 Day