Heathcliff needs to work on his wooing, “you bloody well know I’m wouldn’t be,” he snapped. “But you don’t have a choice anymore. Improper or not, I’m all you’ve got, lass.” I liked when the man showed off some tender sides, “I share the same problem. All evening I’ve scarcely been able to keep my hands from you. And my thoughts: I’m afraid they never made it past our bedroom and linger there still.” I liked this book, I seriously fell in love with Heathcliff.
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