The Wrong Marquess Quotes

“She was his. The only problem was, she didn’t know it yet.”
― Vivienne Lorret, The Wrong Marquess

“Jane reached out and set her hands on Ellie’s shoulders. “Perhaps, it is time to face your fears head-on.” Ellie didn’t think there was ever a good time for that.”
― Vivienne Lorret, The Wrong Marquess

“Oh, how she wished she could stop thinking about that kiss. Stop reliving it in her daydreams and nightdreams. Her lips were beginning to ache every time she saw him, as if they suffered an ailment that required a compress comprised of his lips and to be applied in frequent doses.”
― Vivienne Lorret, The Wrong Marquess

“His manner was perfectly genial as if they’d discussed this and she’d agreed. As if they’d spent all those moments alone having a friendly chat and making plans instead of learning the taste and texture of each other’s tongues.”
― Vivienne Lorret, The Wrong Marquess

“At once, she decided that she hated him. In fact, she would hate him until the last dying breath left her body. And, perhaps, she would even hate him long after that.”
― Vivienne Lorret, The Wrong Marquess

“Worriedly, she splayed her hand over it. This wasn’t a mere case of nerves, she knew. And it certainly wasn’t as tame as butterflies. No, indeed, for the spasms were escalating in intensity as the seconds ticked by. If the sensation could be likened to any winged creatures, flapping about inside her stomach, then they were large, rapacious flesh-eaters. Vultures, she decided. She had vultures inside her stomach and it was all his fault.”
― Vivienne Lorret, The Wrong Marquess