Izzie

“That’s six reasons,” Dante said. “I can work with six. I can even work with a thousand.”
― Ana Huang, King of Wrath

“Don’t give him any pieces of your soul,” I said softly. Julian made his bed, and it was time to lie in it. But Christian…I didn’t want him doing anything that would haunt him, especially if it was for me. Especially if it would break any part of him. “One of my favorite things about you,” he said, his voice like the darkest of velvets, “is that you think I have any pieces left.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Lies

“It doesn’t take a genius to figure it out.” Josh nodded at the venti drink on the table. “Every time I see you, you’re inhaling a caramel mocha the size of your head.” Okay, fair point. My love for all things caramel-flavored wasn’t exactly a secret. “Keep it up and you’ll get diabetes,” he added. “All that sugar isn’t good for you.” “So you’re feeding me more sugar in the hopes I’ll become diabetic.” I tapped my pen against the table with my free hand. “I knew you had nefarious intentions.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Hate

“Daily Gratitude: 1) Completing the first piece of my collection 2) The speakerphone function 3) Christian early nights Christian”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Lies