I mentioned in my May round-up I have no idea how I bought this book. It was in my Kindle forever, always in the ‘fiction crime’ folder, so after finishing the Big Brother by Lionel Shriver and in need of something lighter I decided to read this, mainly because it’s been there forever.
A note of explanation here, I hate romance novels with passion, I’ve read my bit as a teenager and have been done with them since then, so if this review seems mean and spiteful it is because it is mean and spiteful. If you like romance novels feel free to stop reading now or recommend a really good one that may convert me in the comments
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