“You broke her heart in person—you fix it in person!”
— R.J. Gonzales
“May I collect you, Rini?—” he said, softly pulling our lips apart. “As mine?”
— R.J. Gonzales
“Eventually, I’ll grow sick and perish. Die on the floor, a young girl—who even when in the presence of company, still feels the loneliness that looms over her heart.”
— R.J. Gonzales
“A flower bloomed already wilting. Beginning its life with an early ending.”
— R.J. Gonzales
“Dammit. I think I’m in like with the naked man I met today.”
— R.J. Gonzales