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Barbara Cartland

Desire of the Heart

  • ivyayeihas quotedlast year
    Violet was right. Why should she run away? She would stay, she would become the Mistress of Cotillion and what was more, she would make him suffer for the hurt that he had inflicted upon her.

    Her weak and helpless sense of misery was now being superseded by a rising anger. It seemed to Cornelia, as dawn broke, that during the night she had grown immeasurably older. She was no longer a child, a child who trusted and had faith in those she loved. She was a woman, bitter and resentful, and determined that she should not be the only one to suffer.
  • Mary Augustowiczhas quoted4 years ago
    He was the conqueror, the victor
  • Mary Augustowiczhas quoted4 years ago
    He held her tighter still, his mouth on hers
  • Mary Augustowiczhas quoted4 years ago
    I love you – Drogo. I love you – and I am – yours, completely and absolutely yours. I – always have been
  • Mary Augustowiczhas quoted4 years ago
    He looked at her with love in his eyes
  • Mary Augustowiczhas quoted4 years ago
    mine. I want to make sure that she has no future apart from me. I cannot quite believe as yet that I need no longer be afraid of losing you or of
  • Mary Augustowiczhas quoted4 years ago
    all the life she has lived before she became
  • Mary Augustowiczhas quoted4 years ago
    together both day and night
  • Mary Augustowiczhas quoted4 years ago
    I had to be really sure,” Cornelia said again
  • Mary Augustowiczhas quoted4 years ago
    and she saw behind his eyes the blazing
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