Something important is always about to happen... And if not, you'd do well to act as if it were. You'll enjoy life better that way.
Julia QuinnThere was a certain history to this. While heavily pregnant with Amelia, she had asked him if she was radiant or if she just looked like a waddling duck. He told her she’d looked like a radiant duck. This had not been the correct answer.
Julia QuinnAs far as bad ideas went, this stole the prize.
Julia QuinnMots clés bridgerton-series sarcastic-humor
He'd been waiting for a love fraught with passion and drama; it hadn't even occurred to him that true love might be something that was utterly comfortable and just plain easy.
Julia QuinnMots clés love
It‟s not your fault you had no siblings,” he told her. “You have no experience in intrafamilial squabbles. Trust me, it all works out in the end. I predict we shall manage to get all four to adulthood with at least fifteen of their major limbs intact.
Julia QuinnNão preciso de ser mesmo boa. Só preciso de retirar prazer do que faço. E de saber que tentei.
Julia QuinnI have friends who have children, and they have told me how remarkable it is to have a new life that is a piece of your own flesh anf blood. But I --"
"I realized that I didn't love her because she was a piece of me, I loved her because she was a piece of you.
You did make a few odd noises when we rounded the corner on the second landing, but no, you were most definitely unconscious."
"Odd noises?"
Belle's expression turned sheepish. "Well, actually it might have had something to do with the fact that you crashed into the end-post when we turned the corner."
Emma's eyes opened wide.
Mots clés humor
Alex finally turned around and noticed that there were three women in the room. He quickly swept his eyes over them, taking in their comfortable position. As his gaze settled on Emma, she lifted her teacup to her lips and took a sip.
"My, my," he drawled, "aren't we the best of friends?"
All three women shot him irritated glances. Alex looked a trifle disgruntled at their collective unfavorable response to his presence.
Mots clés humor
Alex strode through a doorway and kicked the door shut, finally dumping Emma down upon a large four-poster bed. She immediately made a mad dash for the door, but Alex ably blocked her, redeposited her on the bed, crossed the room, and locked the door with a resounding click.
"Why you-"
Alex tossed the key out the window.
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