A review by natxoney
Edenbrooke by Julianne Donaldson

4.0

“To be so near you without touching you is agony. Your blindness to my feelings is a daily torment, and I feel driven to the edge of madness by my love for you. Where is your compassion when I need it the most? Open your eyes, love, and see what is right before you: that I am not merely a friend, but a man deeply, desperately, in love with you. ”

Dios, hombres sufriendo es mi categoría favorita, yo ando medio enamorada de Philip