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331 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 16, 2016
If you were told that the world as you knew it—life as you knew it—would end in five months, what would you do? You’d make the most of the time you had left, of course. Do everything you wanted to do—everyone you wanted to do—for as long as you could. Until time was up. Well…looks like I’ve got a plan, after all.
I was known before I was born and my name will be blazoned in history long after I’m dust in the ground. Infamy is temporary, celebrity is fleeting, but royalty…royalty is forever.
“The day will come when you will be a husband and a father- you will be a king. And what will Olivia be then?”
“Mine. She’ll be mine.”
“The fact remains, the day will come when you will be a husband and a father. You will be a king. What will Olivia be then?”
“Mine,” I growl. “She’ll be mine.”
“When you were a boy, I promised your mother that I would give you the space to choose a wife for yourself, as your father chose her. To fall in love. I’ve watched and waited, and now I’ve given up waiting. Your family needs you; your country needs you. Therefore, you will announce the name of your betrothed at a press conference… at the end of the summer.
Her declaration breaks me out of my shock and I jump to my feet. “That’s five bloody months from now!”
She shrugs. “I wanted to give you thirty days. You can thank your grandfather for talking me out of it.”
“Would you like to have coffee sometime, Olivia? With me?”
It’s been years since I’ve asked a woman out on a real date. It’s strange — exhilarating and nerve-racking at the same time.
“I don’t like coffee. Never touch the stuff.”
My eyes roll over the room. “You work in a coffee house.”
“Exactly.”
I nod. “Hmm, I see your point. It’ll have to be dinner then. Are you available this evening? I could pick you up on our way back.”
She gives a jumpy laugh.
“I thought you didn’t have time for” — she makes air quotes with her fingers — “‘wooing’?”
“Some things are worth making time for.”
That catches her off guard, making her words stumble. “Well, I… don’t… date.”
“Good God, why not?” I ask, horrified. “That’s a bloody sin.”
“A sin?”
“You’re stunning, obviously clever — you should date often, and preferably with a man who knows how it’s done.” I rest my palm on my chest. “Coincidentally, I happen to be fantastic at it. What are the odds?”
“So you’re never just… alone? Can’t walk around naked if you feel like it?”
I imagine Fergus’s reaction to my bare balls resting on the sixteenth-century Queen Anne sofa — or even better, my grandmother’s reaction. And I laugh.
“No, I can’t. But the more important question is — do you walk around naked?”
She lifts an alluring shoulder. “Sometimes.”
“Let’s hang out at your apartment tomorrow,” I tell her with an urgent, straight face. “All day. I’ll clear my schedule.”
“You must thing I’m completely clueless.”
“Not a’tall.”
“Am I supposed to curtsy or something?”
“Please don’t.” And then the dimples make an appearance. “Unless you have the urge to do it naked, then, by all means, curtsy away.”
He’s flirting with me. It’s a sweet, sliding, teasing dance, and more fun than I can remember having in a long time.
“You don’t seem like a…�� my voice lowers to a whisper, “prince.”
Then he’s whispering too. “That may be the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me… Now that you know, have you reconsidered my invitation to dinner?”
I bet a guy like him — fucking royalty — is used to woman falling at his feet. Literally. And I’m not used to seduction or head games…
“Why?” I scoff. “Because you happen to own a country? Like that’s supposed to impress me?”
“It impresses most people.”
And the dance goes on.
“Guess I’m not most people.”
His eyes sparkle… “Apparently not.”
“The day will come when you will [be] a king. What will Olivia be then?”
“Mine,” I growl. “She’ll be mine.”
➳“And the teasing play, the joking spirit that surrounded us, dissipates, replaced by something more powerful. Urgent and primal”
“I was known before I was born and my name will be blazoned in history long after I’m dust in the ground. Infamy is temporary, celebrity is fleeting, but royalty…royalty is forever.”
“I’m not sleeping with you for money.”
“Why not?”
“Because I’m not a prostitute.”
“Of course you’re not. But you’re young and beautiful, I’m handsome and rich. The more applicable question is why aren’t we fucking already?”
That is a strong argument.
"Infamy is temporary, celebrity is fleeting, but royalty... royalty is forever."
‘I was known before I was born and my name will be blazoned in history long after I’m dust in the ground. Infamy is temporary, celebrity is fleeting, but royalty…royalty is forever.’
‘I smile and I know it’s radiant. Because that’s how I feel. Right now—in his arms. Lit from the inside, like a luminous shooting star that won’t ever dim’This book left me with a smile on my face......
"I have screwed up,"..."Royally"..."I Love her. It can't end this way..."Mine", I growl. "She'll be mine."
"This-this summer affair with Nicholas-is real and solid and here right in front of me. And with it's expiration date looming, I'm not going to waste time, not a second of it"
"Emotion hits me hard, making my heart feel too large for my chest. I stroke her cheek, because she's so lovely -and because she's mine."
"I want Olivia. In my bed, on my cock, over my face. And I want her to know it."But he quickly comes to care for her and he even risks some of his own pride to get her to confide in him. He recognizes how independent she's forced to be and he wants to help her. But Olivia doesn't always make it easy.
"I know what he's trying to do—and I hate it. He wants to be noble, helpful. Trying to be the hero. Isn't that what princes do? But it just makes me feel shittier. I've been my own hero for a long time—I know how it's done."I loved watching Nicholas work for Olivia and I loved watching her let her guard down. They had great chemistry and were very easy to root for. This had everything I've come to expect from an Emma Chase novel: swoon, laughter, and several true-to-life quotes that had me nodding my head while reading.
"He's looking at me like he never wants to stop."
"If you could do anything, right now, what would you do?"
His thumb slides across my bottom lip, stroking it slowly, gently… intently. "I would kiss you."
"The lass looks like an angel."
"No," I say as Olivia reaches the bottom step.
"She looks like a queen."
"I love you, Olivia. I love you. And I don't know how to do this. I don't know how to let you go."
"I had what my parents had... I held it in my hands. The love of a woman who was not born into royalty but who is more noble of character than anyone I have ever known. Knowing her… changed everything. And loving her… brought me to life."
"I don't need a kingdom—if you're beside me, I already have the whole world."
"A woman's weapons of mass destruction are indifference and confusion."
"The second the words leave my mouth I want to snatch them back. I don’t mean them. But words don’t work that way. Once heard, they can’t ever be taken back. All they can do is echo."
"But pain is actually a gift. A warning that something is amiss and action must be taken to correct the situation. Without pain, an otherwise minor injury could lead to deadly consequences."And it's Emma Chase, so of course there is a ton of laughter...
"I'll try to keep my nose out of your business... I'll focus on getting it into your pants instead."
"Because if I happen to get struck by an Uber driver or hit on the head in some freak scaffolding accident, there's no way I'm showing up in the emergency room in worn, holey panties. That's one rock bottom I refuse to reach."
"His hands tighten on my ass, almost reflexively—the way a child would grasp a favorite toy if it was threatened to be taken away."
"She's not a bone, Nicholas—you can't order her to be fetched."Now to the side characters... I LOVED 'em!
"Miss Hammond, please! We do not tackle the Queen—it's not proper protocol."- Franny & Simon: I would seriously kill for their story (even a novella). I originally thought I'd be hating Franny, but I liked her a lot. I'm always fond of the hard to love heroines and that's exactly what she is...
"So instead, she acted ugly. Cruel. A venomous little thing. She was very good at it. And she became the ugliest beautiful girl in the whole wide world."And of course I love the heroes who love these heroines anyway <3 <3
"The boy… waited. Not in a weak way, but with patience. How a parent lets a tantrumming child scream and cry and beat the ground, until the child is spent. And one night, that’s what happened. The girl wailed and kicked and sobbed… and told him everything. All the ugliness. And he didn't just love her anyway… he loved her even more."-Lastly, Henry...
"Of course I'm okay. That's my job—my one job—to be okay all the time."And made me laugh:
"Quick on your feet—I like that. How are you on your knees, love?"
"I wouldn't mind getting a peek at what's under Miss Sense and Sensibility's long skirt. With a name like Titebottum, it must be good."Safe to say, I'm really really looking forward to Henry's story!! Not only because I loved him, but I already like what I'm seeing of his awkward and shy heroine <3
- I don't like how EC's heroines always seem to forgive the hero so quickly. Nicholas said some pretty cruel things at the end and even though we knew he didn't mean it (and I do really love him!), I just think Olivia deserved a little bit more of a grovel.Safety: