113 Quotes About Love-triangle

I don't want anything from you, Edward. If you'd only told me you were still in love with Emma—''You don't understand,' he interrupts. 'It was like an illness. I hated myself every second I was with her.

Zajebana stvar kod ljubavnih trouglova je to što siuvek u ćošku.

Strike, meanwhile, had seen just enough of Robin to be shocked by her appearance. He had never seen her face so pale, nor her eyes so puffy and bloodshot. Even as he sat down at his desk, eager to hear what information on Whittaker Shanker had brought to his office, the thought crossed his mind: What's the bastard done to her? And for a fraction of a second, before fixing all his attention on Shanker, Strike imagined punching Matthew and enjoying it.

D'you mind if we get going?' said Strike, checking his watch. 'I told Elin I'll be over tonight.''No problem,' said Robin.Yet for some reason—perhaps due to her headache, perhaps because of the lonely woman sitting in Summerfield among the memories of loved ones who had left her—Robin could easily have wept all over again.

Obsidian eyes met hers, unreadable and assessing. Men didn't generally pay her much attention except to make an even number in a dance. And now she had a secret nearly-betrothed and a supposed teacher, one who looked like an angel and one a devil, and both with awful reputations. Best to remember that neither of them likely had anything good in mind for her.

You never loved me, Farin. You never even said you liked me very much.

Alan had loved her breakfast pastries best; Charlie craved her pies. He liked them true-blue American, folded roundabout in a blanket of pastry so that when you cut through it, out rushed the captive soft flesh of peaches, apricots, rhubarb, berries. His favorite was a pie she made with Anjou pears and blackberries, the bottom lined with frangipane.

Arthur might be a king, but he can’t make you come.

How much tragedy has to happen before I slip wide open?