Christina Lauren

“Favorite word?” he whispers.

I don’t even hesitate: “You.”

you’d dusted Evie for my fingerprints, she would’ve looked like a powdered doughnut.

I figured he would be hoarse for the rest of his life and wouldn’t ever want another woman the way he’d wanted her.

but I know exactly which man this is.

there’s only one person I know who rereads Ivanhoe every October.

Elliot is reading a book.

I’ve wanted to see him every day. But also, I never wanted to see him again.

Do you have to prepare for me?”

I’m not prepared for this,

If there’s anyone I have to prepare for, it’s you.”