#ferociouslyenchanted

❝ it's not that i don't agree with you, i just need you think about it. how do you honestly think we are going to fit a tree that huge inside the living room? it's taller than our ceiling. ❞ 

"Are you sure...? Like... really sure? Because once we agree to this then there is no turning back. No matter how badly you want to." Her eyes scan them. Almost as if she was looking for even the smallest hint of hesitation.

Adrian was baffled by the accusation of amorous feelings, pointing and looking behind him as if there was someone else Ela was speaking to, but no. Ela was calling him out on his shit, on his self-denial of his feelings for his Ela as they’d become lovers in the physical sense of the word, but neither had said the L word yet. “Only if you admit it as well, sweet Ela,” he retorted, afraid to admit his feelings to as it’d mean he wasn’t the monstrous rake he pretended to be - Heaven forbid.

❝ it's too cold to leave this house, so i really think you should just stay home with me all day. we can curl up under a blanket, forget about the snow outside, and drink hot cocoa. ❞ 

" you clearly wanted to see my reaction, so go on. show me. "

" if you want it, ask nicely. "

Sometimes, Liam really loved torturing others by making them uncomfortable. Maybe he shouldn’t do that to his assistant, but it was a way too good opportunity to let go. “I take that as a rejection that you won’t join me.” He let out an exaggerated, overly dramatic sigh. “Fine then. There is an envelope.” Liam pointed at the top of a small drawer. “It’s another anonymous threatening letter. What do you think? Are they serious this time? But that would mean we have to cancel everything for the next days. I’d love to hear your opinion.”