Mary Balogh

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She was not sorry. And if it was the wine telling her that, then she would tell the wine the same thing tomorrow. She was not sorry

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Nothing is permanently perfect. But there are perfect moments and the will to choose what will bring about more perfect moments

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Perhaps she was just looking for love in the wrong places. In all the safe places. What if love was not safe at all?

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And infatuated be damned. He was near to being blinded by his attraction to her. He was in love, damn it all. He disliked her, he resented her, he disapproved of almost everything about her, yet he was head over ears in love with her, like a foolish schoolboy.He wondered grimly what he was going to do about it.He was not amused.Or in any way pleased

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But if one had everything one could ever need or want, what was left to dream of?