“You went to war trying to give me the perfect night. Your poor, ruined eyeballs are stunningly beautiful because of your intentions.” “Are you pitying me?” I asked, putting my hands over hers, trapping her palms against me. “I am obsessed with you, actually,” she confessed, her eyes on mine as she said, “Because you pulled a Liv for me.”
“This was supposed to be attached to the collar of your new puppy,” he said, his voice gravelly. “This was supposed to happen with dinner, wine, and two working eyes, but suddenly I feel like I can’t wait another minute.”
This 1000% makes me want to do a quick re-read of MWN now 🥹 it was the first Lynn Painter book I read and it will always hold a special place in my heart!
Love this little snippet back into Colin and Olivia’s world and now I want more!!
"Mr. Wrong Number" by Lynn Painter is a delightful romance novel that captivates readers with its blend of humor, warmth, and engaging characters. The story revolves around Olivia and Colin, who are brought together by a wrong number text, sparking an unexpected connection. Lynn Painter skillfully crafts a narrative that is both heartwarming and entertaining, weaving together witty dialogue and relatable emotions. The chemistry between the characters is palpable, making their journey towards love both believable and compelling. This book is perfect for those who enjoy contemporary romances filled with laughter, love, and a touch of serendipity. A charming read that leaves you smiling and eagerly awaiting more from the series.
“I didn’t start living until I lived with you, Liv,” he said, taking the ring out of the box and holding it out to me. I felt like I was going to pass out as the tears came back. I nodded emphatically, unable to formulate words as emotion took over, and Colin slid the ring onto my finger, smiling like I amused him. “No comment?” he purred, not letting go of my hand. He kissed the top of my head, slid his fingers between mine and said, “At all? From the mouthiest little shit I know?” “You said Liv three times in one sentence,” I blurted out, crying and laughing as he laughed with me. “But it was an amazing sentence and I loved it. I love you.” “So you’ll marry me?” he asked, leaning close enough to rest his forehead against mine. I nodded again, still crying. “Absolutely I will.”