Ivy Quotes

“You and me, we fit,” he said. “We fit so fucking perfectly it shouldn’t be real. Yeah, Mira and I were good. But even when we were at our best, nothing can compare to you and me.” He pressed his hand over her heart. “Two hearts.” “One beat,” she finished.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“This summer had been nothing but a string of endless days with nothing to do but let her fears swallow her whole.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“I won’t be a secret,” he said. “I won’t play games. I won’t fuck around. I have no desire to be a whatever. We don’t need a label, but I sure as hell won’t pretend you don’t mean something. Clear?”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“Trusting people is how you get your heart broken.” “You’ve got it wrong.” Edwin shook his head. “Trusting people is how you mend your broken heart.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“That Ivy was dead, killed in a car crash years ago. With Kristopher.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“Everyone wanted something from Ivy. Money. Status. Her father wanted her to be someone else. They wanted the façade. They wanted the rich, beautiful bitch. She’d thought last weekend that maybe Tate had wanted her. The real Ivy Clarence. Who was she kidding? There was no real Ivy.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“A first kiss smelled like a man. Like clean soap with spicy undertones. Like temptation and anticipation. When Cassia closed her eyes, when she thought of the scent she wanted to inhale before a man’s lips touched hers, it was Edwin’s.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“This was why she came to Treason. Not for the music. Not for the crowd. Not for the dancing. She came for him. What would Ivy say if she knew Elora was fucking her older brother?”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“And in the center of it all, there he was. He sat on the largest couch with a tumbler of amber liquid in hand as he surveyed his club. A king on his throne. Zain.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“Ivy’s greatest pleasure came from pushing people. From seeing how far they’d let her shove. Usually, it was out the front door.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“What would it take to find a man who’d fight for her? Who’d stick by her side? Who’d choose her?”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“A first kiss smelled like a man. Like clean soap with spicy undertones. Like temptation and anticipation.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy

“I want you to crave me just a fraction of how much I crave you … I want you so worked up you can’t see straight.”
― Willa Nash, Ivy