I am obsessed with you, angel. Addicted to you. You're everything i've ever wanted or needed, everything i've dreamed of. You're everything. I live and breathe you. For you.

I'm not giving you any options here. We're doing this, Eva. Enjoy your last remaining hours as a single woman.

There was nothing so attractive as a powerful, handsome, and self-assured man.

I'll catch you angel, i'll always catch you.

I keep what's mine, and I do not share.

I had never seen hair that purely black. It was glossy and slightly long, the ends drifting over his collar. That sexy length was the crowning touch of bad boy hotness over the successful businessman, like whipped cream topping on a hot fudge brownie sundae. As my mother would say, only rogues and raiders had hair like that." (Eva about Gideon)

When I propose, angel, trust me, you’ll know it.