So dependent on each other it is an obsession and addiction. We re-join them in their continued fight to exist together in their relationship. Gitte: If at all possible I fell even more in love with Gideon and Eva. Quote: “You know what happens when you run angel.
These two absolutely set the pages on fire. They are extremely passionate in their emotions and their sexual encounters are so hot and sensual you will need to fan yourself. There are times you want to shake them both, especially Gideon. These two use sex as a way of dealing with their feelings instead of talking, but soon realise sex isn’t enough to sustain the relationship they want to nurture. Their pasts haunt them and we are taken on the rollercoaster that is their relationship and we get the whole gamut of emotions with this one. Their journey is both painful and emotional yet erotic and addictive. Gitte: I felt like a voyeur, one minute sighing with relief that this emotionally damaged couple had found in each other a way to heal and know they are worthy of love and love in return without conditions and the next frustrated at the game playing and the circles they run around each other. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted or needed, everything I’ve ever dreamed of. This book is intense, emotional, at times frustrating (yes…I’m talking about you Gideon…you tested me at times!), passionate, sensual and at times sad. Jenny: I had seen the snippets of this book on Sylvia’s page and couldn’t wait to get my hands on it and it didn’t disappoint. It was exhausting, gripping and my heart hurt more than I can say as I devoured it in one sitting. The journey of Gideon and Eva got even more sensual, obsessive, raw and emotional in Reflected in You. Gitte: I am in absolute awe of Sylvia Day. And our passion would take us beyond our limits to the sweetest, sharpest edge of obsession… Those moments when the driving hunger and desperate love were the most exquisite insanity. It was too hard, too painful… except when it was perfect. My past was as violent as his, and I was just as broken.
He was my addiction… my every desire… mine. He was a bright, scorching flame that singed me with the darkest of pleasures. As beautiful and flawless on the outside as he was damaged and tormented on the inside.
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