He cupped my face in his hands. "Then listen to me, my blind, stubborn, darling friend. You stole my heart the night we met, when you sang that ridicuos song and dared me not to laugh. And every moment I have spent with you since then, you have stolen more and more of me until when you're not with me....." He drew in a breath. "When you are not with me, I am left with nothing but longing for you.
Julianne DonaldsonTags: regency-romance
To my unsuspecting love.
When I look into your eyes, I lose all sense of time and place. Reason robbed, clear thought erased, I am lost in the paradise I find within your gaze.
I long to touch your blushing cheek, to whisper in your ear how I adore you, how I have lost my heart to you, how I cannot bear the thought of living without you.
To be so near to you without touching you is agony. Your blindness to my feelings is a daily torment, and I feel driven to the edge of madness by my love for you.
Where is your compassion when I need it most? Open your eyes , Love, and see what is right before you: that I am not merely a friend, but a man deeply, desperately , in love with you.
Longing for you.
Tags: regency-romance
He crossed the room to me and grabbed me by the shoulders. In three steps, he had me backed up against the bookcase. Before I could do more than catch my breath, he took my face in his hands and kissed me.
Julianne DonaldsonIsn't that what a gentleman does? Rescues a damsel in distress?
Julianne DonaldsonWhat have I done to deserve that look?" He asked in a low voice so that nobody else could hear.
Julianne DonaldsonTags: romance
Dear Philip,
I don't imagine you will ever read this. If you do, it is bacause something dreadful has happened to me. I find myself in the hands of a dangerous man. I am determined to fight him but before I do, my heart demands that I write this note to tell you that I love you. I am sending my heart to you in this letter so it will be kept safe from whatever may happen to me tonight. I don't know if you want it or not, but it has always been yours.
With all my love,
Marianne
Tags: regency-romance edenbrooke
There was no escape from being unwanted. And that was the truth that struck at me the most deeply.
Julianne DonaldsonThere's something solid and constant about trees." I said quietly. "They may change through the seasons, but they're always there. They're dependable.
Julianne DonaldsonWhen you are not with me, I am left with nothing but longing for you.
Julianne DonaldsonDon't think because I tease you that I don't take you seriously.
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