Tempt Me at Twilight (The Hathaways, #3)

by Lisa Kleypas

It was unfair that the people who longed for love the most, searched the hardest for it, found it so elusive.

In the meantime, Harry stole glances of her whenever he could, his lovely and distant wife . . . and he drank in the smiles she gave to other people.

“You won’t kiss me for diamonds,” he said, his voice slightly raspy, “but you will for chocolates?”

Men love to be forgiven. It makes us feel better about our inability to learn from our mistakes.”

The situation reminded her of something her mother had often said about marriage: “Never remember his mistakes, but always remember your own.”