“I breathe you,” he whispered. “You’re everything. You’re the air.”-Gabriel”
“If for some reason we get separated, I want you to wait for me. I’ll find you, I promise. - Gabriel Emerson”
“You could have any woman you want, Gabriel.”He furrowed his eyebrows. “I only want you.”
“My Dear Julianne, If you wish to know how I feel about you, just ask me.Yours,Gabriel”
“Let me feed you,” he whispered, his tone suddenly husky.He sounded like sex. Or at least, what Julia imagined sex would sound like if it was sitting on a white banquette with shining blue eyes and an arrogant jaw, trying to press a cold glass up to her mouth.Oh my, Gabriel. Oh my, Gabriel. Oh my, Gabriel. Oh…my…Gabriel.”
“Thank you for making everything beautiful just by being." -Gabriel”