The Viscount Who Loved Me (Bridgertons, #2)

by Julia Quinn

And no one could possibly understand the way Anthony felt it in his bones, how he simply knew that he could not live longer than his father had done.

Poor anthony

Kate held still, just as he’d gently ordered, but when his fingers accidentally brushed the skin on her temple she stopped breathing as well.

Ooooooooooooooo

And his worst nightmare.

Giggling and kicking my feet

In fact, he took not a little bit of pleasure in kicking her while she was down.

Bruh

“God, you taste so good.”

OH

Anthony was suddenly gripped by the most insane desire to see her toes.

Bruh x2

And in that moment, she knew she loved him. With every thought, every emotion, every piece of her being, she loved him.

OH MY GOD