“I love the way she laughs when she squishes a tide-pod, especially that one time it burst, and she couldn’t stop apologizing. I love her clinical obsession with every shade of pink and how incredible she looks in it. I love the glow of her skin in the morning, as if the sun recognizes her as equal. I love how her smile is too big for her face, how her cheeks flush pink when I compliment her, and how her pupils grow in her eyes when we speak. I love the sound of her voice, silvery and sunny, especially when she shares stories of her childhood or asks me about mine. I love her ambitions, her passions, her dedication, and devotion to her craft.” I steal in a breath when beads of tears appear at her waterline. “I love everything she fails to love about herself.” Romance Book QuotesRomance NovelsRomance QuotesFake Dating Book:When Life Gives You Lemons Source: When Life Gives You Lemons
“What’s on your mind?” “You.” I sigh a smile. “Who’s on your mind?” “Always you.” Now I chuckle. “Where’s your mind?” “Wherever you are.” “When is your mind?” I pull back, knowing there isn’t an ans— A smirk. “Never not thinking about you.” Ah, shit. I narrow my eyes. “Why is your mind?” He thinks for a second, holding my gaze. “If the why equals Nyla, then yes. Why is my mind.” RomanceRomance Book QuotesRomance NovelsFake Dating Book:Fake It Till We Make It Source: Fake It Till We Make It
“Nyla . . .” “Are you crying?” Nyla draws in a breath, her thumbs wiping away my tears. I am crying. “Gosh, Shahzad. Why are you crying, love?” “You’re so beautiful,” I tell her, kissing her forehead and holding her close. “You’re so beautiful.” Romance Book QuotesRomance NovelsFake Dating Book:Fake It Till We Make It Source: Fake It Till We Make It