His Pretty Little Burden Quotes

“After all her fighting, after clawing through life to survive, for a moment, she was willingly drowning.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“She has been through hell. So, believe me when I say, fear her when she looks in the fire and smiles." -E.Corona.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“You're not my pretty little burden, Fawn." He lifts my chin. "You're my pretty little queen.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“You love her?" "I love you." Someone loves you, Fawn.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“I love you," he says again. "And I want to love you so fucking hard there is no room for the past. Or the pain. And I will, sweet girl. I won't stand by and allow you not to like yourself when what I see is... spectacular.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“They can't touch you. You're mine. You're mine." I'm his.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“Until you understand that I am here to take care of you. I will do the worrying for you. Let me protect you... even from yourself.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“You remember what I told you. You belong to me. Nothing in your past matters. I will be making sure you are spoilt rotten. The way you deserve.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“She will never be alone like that again. My little deer. My Cosa Nostra princess. Mine.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“I will always believe you.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“And you're the prettiest thing. Too pretty. Don't fight me. You belong to me now.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“His hand on my thigh My heart on the line.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“The girl isn't a spy. She isn't. She's a stray. My stray.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“Now be a good girl, and let me see these lovely lips say, 'Yes, Sir.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“I'm not Cinderella, Cinderella becomes a princess. I'm the pumpkin.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“Now, I don’t believe in God, never have, but if God made man in his image, then I think the tall, dark, thirty-something-year-old in front of me was the prototype. Being beautifully tanned, handsome, with that perfect masculine jawline, and broad chest filling out his expensive black suit to perfection—he’s a damn work of art. Kudos, God. And while I have you, you're an a-hole. Amen.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden

“I am not drunk. I had a few wines with lunch.”
― Nicci Harris, His Pretty Little Burden