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If I ruined my brand-new Stella Alonso dress over this, I’d kill him, bring him back to clean up the mess, then kill him again.
Remember, murdering a client is considered unprofessional.
That was the worst part about Xavier. He was smart, but he applied it to all the wrong things.
I loved seeing her ice-queen façade melt long enough to reveal a glimpse of the real person underneath. It didn’t happen often, but when it did, I added it to the mental drawer where I collected all things Sloane.
On anyone else, her simple black gown would’ve been boring, but Sloane could wear a grocery bag and still blow everyone else out of the water.
“So you enjoy looking like a malfunctioning robot every time you dance?”
I take back what I said about the malfunctioning robot,” Xavier said. “I don’t want to insult robots.”
“Dancing is about movement. You can’t move properly if you’re imitating a petrified piece of wood.”
I couldn’t stop noticing her if my life depended on it. Every detail, every moment, all filed and categorized in the Sloane cabinet of my mind.
Because the thought of anyone else touching you fucking kills me.
I don’t find a single thing about you boring.”
Whenever I was drowning, she was my anchor in the storm.
it was torturous being Xavier Castillo, the man and disappointment.
She was the picture of flawlessness, but I was starting to see the cracks beneath her polished façade.
she made the Titanic iceberg look like a tropical paradise.
He leaned against a marble column, the picture of casual devastation
Xavier had a talent for making horrible situations tolerable.
In a world of black and white, she was my kaleidoscope.
I couldn’t believe I was getting interrogated by someone who came up to my hip.
He posed the greatest danger to my perfectly constructed world, yet I’d never felt safer than when I was in his arms.
I wasn’t sure of anything at all, really, except for the fact I never, ever wanted this to end. Not with him, and not with us.
how in the hell I’d fallen in love with Sloane Kensington.
I could crush Bentley Harris II like a fucking bug.
I would drown if I didn’t inhale enough of her.
I loved her, totally and completely, and I’d be damned if I let anyone hurt her.
the house felt so much more vibrant when he was there
“Luna is short for mi luna. My moon. Because no matter how dark the nights got, you were always there, shining so brightly that I always found my way through.”
I loved him, so much so that I couldn’t breathe,
“I know you think happily ever afters are unrealistic, Luna, but they don’t have to be. You just have to believe in them enough for yourself.”
“Asking Georgia to make someone feel better is like asking a scorpion for a hug.”
Every version of my happily ever after will always include some version of you.”
