Petals on the Wind (Dollanganger, #2)

by V.C. Andrews

Free. Was ever a word more wonderful than that one?

Okay Cathy but are you actually free

“I feel fate wants me to have custody of you. I feel God planned for Henny to be on the bus, just so she could bring you to me.

Sus but okay

How could a stranger come so easily into our lives and give us love, when our own blood kin had sought to give us death?

Bc she’s an awful person

You have good eyes you sew on doctor son’s missing shirt buttons—yes?

Doctor son's?

I’ll be happy to sew on Dr. Paul’s missing buttons.

Thats not what she said

Miss Emily Dean Calhoun’s School for Properly Bred Young Ladies

oh no this is not carrie

An aggressive, domineering woman is one of God’s most fearsome creatures.”

Oh no

“Angel, saint, Devil’s spawn, good or evil, you’ve got me pinned to the wall and labeled as yours until the day I die. And if you die first, then it won’t be long before I follow.”

Paul please move on

Please don’t get married again before I have my chance. Please don’t be around if ever some man looks my way. . . . Don’t you smile at him, please.”

Oh no

And the way you find out how much they care is by looking into the eyes—eyes never learn how to lie.”

People can be deceiving.

Get ready, Grandmother! Here I come!

This is just a weird thing to say.