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“It’s about the way your parents treat you like you’re a child. It’s about how you turn into a cardboard cutout of yourself whenever you’re around them.”
― Ana Huang, King of Wrath

“Look, I know this is business to you. You’re not high on my dream list of people to marry either, but it doesn’t change the fact we have to live with each other. We should at least try and make the most of the situation.”
What the fuck?
A rush of irritation ran down my spine. “Who, exactly, is on your dream list of people to marry?”
“Seriously?” Exasperation bled into her voice. “That’s your takeaway from what I just said?”
“How long is the list?”
“It doesn’t matter.”
“It sure as hell does.”
― Ana Huang, King of Wrath

“Dante captured my mouth in a proper kiss, and the party, the music, the guests… they were all gone, obliterated by the heat of his touch. It seeped into my chest and my veins, filling me with warmth from the inside out. The type that existed only when you reached the end of a long journey… and found home.”
― Ana Huang, King of Wrath

“Grumpy, brooding Dante had grown on me the past few months. But sweet, playful Dante? He was the Kryptonite to my heart.”
― Ana Huang, King of Wrath