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Lily was completely dazed by his kiss. He had kissed her so many times last night, and now, first thing in the morning, he was at it again? Did he have some kind of obsession with kissing? Wait-she hadn’t even brushed her teeth yet! “James, let me go, I haven’t brushed my teeth…” She instinctively…

His voice was hoarse and aching. “I don’t like Elsa. Lily, I only want you… I love you so much, I can’t live without you. I was outside all night, in the rain… Lily, I feel awful. Please, just look at me, just once more.” “John, do you think spending a night in the rain…

Regret surged through him like a flood, making him wish he could kill the man he had been. Once, he had wanted to compensate Mathilda. Since she liked James, he had even wished James would give up Lily and marry her. But now, he wanted Lily to find happiness. And here stood the man she…

Taylor still stood/in place, numb and silent. Once, he had been as blind as Bodger and Mergan, convinced Lily was the cruel one and Mathilda the victim. But with everything that had happened lately, the truth was clearer every day: the one who was selfish, venomous, and treacherous was not Lily. It was Mathilda. And…

He didn’t doubt her loyalty, but if their positions were reversed, and she had to listen to him pledge eternal love to another woman for ten straight minutes, she would be jealous too. She stopped resisting. Instead, she looped her arms around his neck, letting him deepen the kiss, letting his strong hands roam freely…

Nothing he did had the slightest hint of restraint. He was shameless-utterly shameless-and if it weren’t for not wanting to bruise his fragile feelings, the would have insisted on separate bedrooms by now, Exhausted and sleepy, she kept the wash quick, wrapping herself in a The rain outside sounded beautiful re stepping back out. As…

He couldn’t accept that the memories he held as most precious and sweet were things she now found disgusting. That she would even say she’d push him into an icy river… Did she really not want him anymore? How could she be so cruel, so heartless? His hand brushed against the recording pen in his…

James…” Hearing her call him pulled him back from his thoughts. He cleared his throat lightly and said in a low, husky voice, “Beautiful.” He turned to the store manager and said simply, “We’ll take all of them.” Before she could protest about the untouched pieces on the counter, he was already taking her hand…

When she had been with John, there had been times he treated her well, but he had never been willing to put in much effort to create romance for her. She had told herself over and over that romance wasn’t important, that wi being together. After all, romance couldn’t be eaten like a meal. ered…

Patrick hadn’t expected this so-called discarded rich wife to lay a hand on him. He stayed there with his head turned from the blow, only lifting it slowly at Quincy’s shrill cry. He licked the smear of blood from the corner of his mouth, eyes bloodshot with a vicious, predatory gleam “B*tch, you dare hit…