Quotes by : Kaylea Cross

Sam…”“What?” she whispered.“Tell me what to do to fix it.”She shook her head and closed her....

I got your flowers. They’re beautiful, thank you.” A gorgeous riot of Gerber daisies and lilies in....

What is…” She flipped through a few pages, looked up into his eyes. “Is this…?” “My journal,”....

Her body didn’t give a damn that he was all wrong for her, it wanted him anyway. Badly. Either oblivious....

Then her brain caught up with her body and a trickle of uncertainty slid through her. She stilled, heart....

A quiet peacefulness stole through him, dimming the sharp sense of loss. His arms contracted around her,....

Don’t do this,” he begged hoarsely against her temple, crumbling inside. Honor wasn’t the type....

Then he made the mistake of looking into her eyes and froze. Her expression was so open, so full of tenderness....

He’d done it like he did everything else—with passion and total disregard for how much it might embarrass....

I miss him,” she whispered, her voice cracking. His heart constricted at the grief on her face. “I....