I Love Historical Romance, Absolutely Love It.

Every Man Has A Weakness!” He Patiently Explained. “i'll Find Theirs, I Promise You.” “every Man?” “yes,” He Answered Emphatically. ... “what Is Your Weakness, Brodick?” She Asked. “you.

Oh, There Was A Wedding All Right. Did I Mention That My Sister Didn't Show Up At The Church Either, Mr. Clayborne?

Trouble Follows You Like A Shadow, Gillian. You're Prone To Injuries. I Swear To God, If A Tree Decided To Fall Right Now, It Would Find Your Head To Land On." "oh, For Heaven's Sake," She Muttered. "i'll Admit That I Have Had A Run Of Bad Fortune, But—" He Wouldn't Let Her Continue. "a Run Of Bad Fortune? Since I've Known You, You've Been Beaten, Stabbed And Now Shot With An Arrow. If This Keeps Up, You'll Be Dead In Another Month

Physical Beauty Should Have No Importance In A Lasting Relationship.

She Wished She Could Understand Her Reaction To Him. Why, Her Heart Was Pacing A Wild Beat Again. Madelyne Dared A Quick Look Up And Found Duncan Was Watching Her Intently. He Looked So Handsome. She Wanted Him To Be Ugly.