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“His voice was dark, and deep, with a delicious timbre that was as rich and mouthwatering as the chocolate Margery drank every morning.”
― Christina Britton, A Duke Worth Fighting For

“As if drawn to her on a string he closed the door and went to her. In silence he sat on the bed, removed his jacket, managed to pull off his boots. And then he was stretched out beside her. She came to him immediately, curling against his side, warm and soft and her body fitting against his with an aching perfection. As if she belonged there. And as he held her close and listened as her body grew relaxed and her breathing slowed in sleep, he thought for one mad moment that maybe, just maybe, she did.”
― Christina Britton, A Duke Worth Fighting For

“His mind, prepared for flight, screamed at him to turn around, to cover himself. But his heart, full of love for her and the hope that she could love him as he was, kept him in place. He raised his chin and looked at her.”
― Christina Britton, A Duke Worth Fighting For