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400 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published February 1, 1996


















We can do this easy, or we can do it rough. Either way, I'm going to win. You decide how it'll be.
“I’m not going to fall in love with you, sweetheart. It’s just not going to happen. I care about you, but I don’t love you.”
“But I don’t love you, Daisy, and you can’t begin to know how sorry I am about that because if I could choose anyone in this world to love it’d be you.”
“I don’t love you anymore,” she whispered. “I don’t love you at all.” His throat closed. “It’s all right, sweetheart. I love you enough for both of us.”
“I love you, Daisy. I love you so much I hurt.”
His fists clenched at his sides. “Damn it! Where’s your pride?”
“Pride? It’s in my heart, of course.”
“You’re letting me demean you!”
She smiled. “You can’t do that. I can only demean myself.”
Daisy’s thoughts after getting tiger back to his cage: That every living being was part of every other living being. That all were part of God. Bound by love. Put on earth to care for one another.
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I take thee... to be my awful wedded husband”

His fists clenched at his sides. “Damn it! Where's your pride?”
“Pride? It's in my heart, of course.”
“You're letting me demean you!”
She smiled. “You can't do that. I can only demean myself.”


Good news!" she chirped. "The doctor says this time it's triplets!”











“But I don't love you, Daisy, and you can't begin to know how sorry I am about that because if I could chose anyone in this world to love, it'd be you.”




—Ya no te amo —susurró ella. —No te amo en absoluto.
A él se le puso un nudo en la garganta.
—No importa, cariño. Yo tengo amor suficiente por los dos.


Esa magnífica bestia no debía ser ejecutada sólo por seguir los instintos de su especie. Sinjun no había hecho nada malo, salvo actuar como un tigre. A las personas sólo las encerraban cuando delinquían. A él lo habían arrebatado de su hábitat natural, lo habían encerrado en una jaula diminuta y lo habían obligado a vivir bajo la mirada de sus enemigos.






