The Wrong Mr. Right (Queen's Cove, #2)

by Stephanie Archer

“Why do you want my copy of Pride and Prejudice?” she answered as soon as I called her back. “I want to read it.” She snorted. “Why?” “I’m curious about it.” I pictured Hannah’s eyes lighting up, talking about it. There must be something good in that book.

Stop it rn

“Champagne?” It sparkled on my tongue, and I made a pleased humming noise. “Didn’t think you were a champagne drinker.” He shrugged. “You don’t like beer.”

STOP IT

“I always feel so much better after being out on the water in the mornings with you.” My heart squeezed. “The water will do that.” She shook her head. “It’s not just the water. I like hanging out with you. You always make me feel better about things I’m worried about.”

😭

“Don’t practice with Beck.” His voice was low, barely above a whisper. His gaze locked on mine. “You want to practice? You practice with me.”

“Four. Okay? I brought four books.” I threw my hands up in exasperation. My chest shook with laughter. “I couldn’t decide. They were all sitting there like, Hannah, take us with you! Don’t leave us home alone. It’s sad here. We love you.”

Mood

He nodded and reached for my hand. It was the little touches like that, wasn’t it? Wyatt noticing I liked champagne and having a cake made in that flavor. Wyatt buying me something sexy because he knew it would make me feel good. Wyatt finding the perfect present that showed me he saw me.