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“I’m scared,” I admit. “Every time I thought I’d found myself a prince, he turned out to be the villain. And for the first time, I feel like I’ve finally saved myself. I want to let you in, but I’m scared because if you turn out to be like every other guy, I don’t know if I’ll have it in me to save myself again.”
“You’re so fucking strong,” Ryder murmurs. “Stronger than you give yourself credit for.”
He leans down and brushes his lips against mine. It’s not a long kiss, but it’s enough to remind me of the connection we share.
“I have no doubt that if you got knocked on your ass, you would find a way to get back up,” he says. “And the fact is, even if everything goes perfectly with us, there’s no guarantee that life won’t still knock you down.”
He releases me, and with one hand, he tenderly glides his knuckles down my cheek. “But the difference between those other guys and me is that if you fall, I’ll be there to catch you. And if I can’t, I’ll be right there on the floor with you.”








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