Lord Hunter’s Cinderella Heiress by Lara Temple
Ugh. Vile.

The ludicrous cover is the sexiest thing about this dud of an erotica.

The discerning reader’s guide: stay the hell away from this awful, awful thing.

Man screws woman over really badly, and man suffers the most.

What’s worse than a damsel in distress? A dingbat in distress!

The end! The beautiful glorious end at last!

Just what I need: more repetitive whining about the same old stuff that had been debunked as lies.

The cover is the only thing about this one that doesn’t make me feel seasick.

That this thing exists is proof that evil is real and alive in our world.

Talk about a trashfire.
