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Lisa Kleypas

It Happened One Autumn

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  • Hannah Joy Lopezcompartió una citahace 2 meses
    “Good evening, my lord, and thank you for—”

    Oof

  • Hannah Joy Lopezcompartió una citahace 2 meses
    “Then I suppose this waltz will be our first and our last,”
  • Hannah Joy Lopezcompartió una citahace 2 meses
    “It was a mistake for us to dance.”
  • Hannah Joy Lopezcompartió una citahace 2 meses
    “I was right, wasn’t I?”

    Hm

  • Mon159compartió una citahace 3 años
    To Gretna Green. We’re going to marry, sweet

    What did you just say motherfucker?

  • Mon159compartió una citahace 3 años
    Marcus’s chains are the heaviest of all. I know that he is not the easiest man to love. However, if you could bring yourself to meet him halfway… perhaps even a bit more than halfway… I believe you would never have cause to regret it
  • Mon159compartió una citahace 3 años
    She could never fit into the mold of a Marsden wife.”
    “Then the mold will have to be broken
  • Mon159compartió una citahace 3 años
    It wasn’t a meaningless act for me either,” Marcus said, his raspy whisper tickling her ear. “Yesterday I finally realized that all the things I thought were wrong about you were actually the things I enjoyed most. I don’t give a damn what you do, so long as it pleases you. Run barefoot on the front lawn. Eat pudding with your fingers. Tell me to go to hell as often as you like. I want you just as you are. After all, you’re the only woman aside from my sisters who has ever dared to tell me to my face that I’m an arrogant ass. How could I resist you?” His mouth moved to the soft cushion of her cheek. “My dearest Lillian,” he whispered, easing her head back to kiss her eyelids. “If I had the gift of poetry, I would shower you with sonnets. But words have always been difficult for me when my feelings are strongest. And there is one word in particular that I can’t bring myself to say to you… ‘goodbye.’ I couldn’t bear the sight of you walking away from me. If you won’t marry me for the sake of your own honor, then do it for the sake of everyone who would have to tolerate me otherwise. Marry me because I need someone who will help me to laugh at myself. Because someone has to teach me how to whistle. Marry me, Lillian… because I have the most irresistible fascination for your ears.”
  • Mon159compartió una citahace 3 años
    He wanted her. Not merely to bed her — though at the moment that was certainly his uppermost thought — but in other ways as well. He could no longer deny that for the rest of his life, he would measure every other woman against her, and find them all lacking. Her smile, her sharp tongue, her temper, her infectious laugh, her body and spirit, everything about her struck a pleasurable chord in him. She was independent, willful, stubborn… qualities that most men did not desire in a wife. The fact that he did was as undeniable as it was unexpected
  • Mon159compartió una citahace 3 años
    Lillian knew that Westcliff would never truly be happy with the woman he was destined to marry. He would tire of a wife whom he could bully. And a steady diet of tranquillity would bore him abysmally. Westcliff needed someone who would challenge and interest him. Someone who could reach through to the warm, human man who was buried beneath the layers of aristocratic self-possession. Someone who angered him, teased him, and made him laugh.
    “Someone like me,” Lillian whispered miserably
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