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A Scoundrel of Her Own
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“What is love for you, Niall? A woman who accepts you unconditionally?”
“No.”
“Then what?”
“A lady…a lady who understands there might be rough times in our lives, either because of my past or hers, but is strong enough to walk beside me through any storm. A lady who is strong enough to trust me with her emotions and well-being and knows she will be safe to cry on my shoulder always. Love with that woman will be passionate and hungry, but in the calm times, we also know that our love is still strong; we are simply slowing down. Love with her will be…” He raked his hands through his hair. “Chaotic but beautiful.”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
“No.”
“Then what?”
“A lady…a lady who understands there might be rough times in our lives, either because of my past or hers, but is strong enough to walk beside me through any storm. A lady who is strong enough to trust me with her emotions and well-being and knows she will be safe to cry on my shoulder always. Love with that woman will be passionate and hungry, but in the calm times, we also know that our love is still strong; we are simply slowing down. Love with her will be…” He raked his hands through his hair. “Chaotic but beautiful.”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
“I think love does not lie. Even if it is painful and frightening, love is honest. Love is also about trust…faithfulness and loyalty to each other. I think most importantly…love must be in the kindness a couple shows each other, and there must be laughter in love.”
All the things I have been slowly finding with you.”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
All the things I have been slowly finding with you.”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
“I think love does not lie. Even if it is painful and frightening, love is honest. Love is also about trust…faithfulness and loyalty to each other. I think most importantly…love must be in the kindness a couple shows each other, and there must be laughter in love.”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
“Life was not limitless… It would invariably end, and the idea that she might never experience something as beautiful as she witnessed cut her to her soul.”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
“Devlin—” Rhys began. He slashed a hand in the air, cutting off his friend. “I have fought for everything I have ever wanted. I am a fighter. Should I let her go without trying? That is the damn question that has been on my mind. I know the odds are stacked against me; I know I will never be able to force society’s acceptance. But it is Fifi’s acceptance I want. How can I walk away without trying? Failure or success, I will damn well try first. That way I shall live without regrets.” And I will not falter. Rhys contemplated for long moments, and Devlin did not rush to fill the silence. It had been thoughts of marrying Fifi that had driven Devlin to reshape himself, and he had worked brutally hard to do so, all with the dream of becoming worthy of her. He couldn’t pinpoint exactly when he had given up hopes of ever finding her—when exactly he had realized they came from different worlds and even if he found her, he would never be seen as deserving of a marquess’s daughter. He had let the idea of her go.”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
“A lady…a lady who understands there might be rough times in our lives, either because of my past or hers, but is strong enough to walk beside me through any storm. A lady who is strong enough to trust me with her emotions and well-being and knows she will be safe to cry on my shoulder always. Love with that woman will be passionate and hungry, but in the calm times, we also know that our love is still strong; we are simply slowing down. Love with her will be…” He raked his hands through his hair. “Chaotic but beautiful.”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
“Multifaceted, my sweet." he said, kissing her nose. "Multifaceted. Now let's go outside.”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
“Bloody hell!”
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
― A Scoundrel of Her Own
