Caroline, Do You Value Your Neck?" "yes,

His Brows Rose. “and How Is It That You Have Come To Be Such An Expert On Scrapes And Bruises?” “i’m A Governess,” She Said. Because Really, That Ought To Be Explanation Enough.

Love Is Blind,” Harriet Quipped. “but Not Illiterate,” Elizabeth Retorted.

Simon Stopped Breathing Until Her Forefinger Touched His Nipple, And Then His Hand Shot Up To Cover Hers. "i Want You," He Said. Her Eyes Flicked Downward, And Her Lips Curved Ever So Slightly. "i Know." "no," He Groaned, Pulling Her Closer. "i Want To Be In Your Heart. I Want-" His Entire Body Shuddered When Their Skin Touched. "i Want To Be In Your Soul.

Men Are Sheep. Where One Goes, The Rest Will Soon Follow. -lady Whistledown

She Needed Him To Be Him. Even If He Could Not Be Hers.