“Russell’s lips were just framing an expression of disapproval when Grace stepped around Violet. His pupils expanded, making his dark eyes look even darker. There was something almost greedy in this look he bestowed on Grace. --Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia” Historical Fiction1930s1920sBook ClubHistorical Romance FictionItalian LiteratureFamily Dynamics Book:Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia Source: Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia
“I wonder,” said Angelina, sitting on the loveseat next to Violet, “if he is mentally fragile.” “What do you mean?” said Violet. “He fought in the war,” replied Angelina. “He might fall apart, fly off the handle, go off the rails…” Family Drama1920sBook ClubHistorical Romance FictionComing Of Age Love Story1930s Berlin Book:Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia Source: Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia
“Mr. Russell, don’t you think I’m too young for you?” His eyes flashed as his face hardened into a mask. --Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia” Family Drama1930sHitlerNazis1920sHistorical Romance FictionComing Of Age Love Story Book:Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia Source: Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia
“Mr. Russell—this is awkward—Mother is not happy—She told me never to see you again.” The force of his glare thrust her back on her heels. --Farewell My Life, Buona Notte Vita Mia” Family Drama1930sViolinist1920sBook ClubHistorical Romance FictionComing Of Age Love StoryBerlin Germany Book:Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia Source: Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia