Huda Abdul Khadeer

“Wow. You’re good,” I breathe. “I know you took it – I just can’t figure out when or how.”
His smile grows wider as he chews on his food. Then his voice deepens as he replies, “You don’t know the half of how good I am.”
― L.H. Cosway, Six of Hearts

“I don’t know who I am or what I want. All I know is that without you… without you, there’s nothing. I’m nothing. Do you have any idea how terrifying that is for someone like me?”
― C.J. Roberts, Epilogue

“This is not a romance. Romances are filled with valiant men and simpering damsels in distress. Romances have heroes worthy of the title. They slay dragons and climb towers to rescue beautiful princesses they immediately marry and impregnate. Romances end with a happily ever after. This is not a romance. This is a love story.”
― C.J. Roberts, Epilogue

“Are you hungry?” Livvie asked. I could barely hear her as I set the bags in the living room. Livvie had made her way toward the bedroom. “Yes,” I called out, “but I don’t think you have anything in your cupboards worth—” “Then get in here and eat my pussy!” Livvie interrupted.”
― C.J. Roberts, Epilogue