I Burn for You by Susan Sizemore
Et tu, Susan Sizemore?
Et tu, Susan Sizemore?
Is this a joke? I have a sneaky suspicion that it isn’t…
Why does the author keep serving up these idiot heroines and dumb plots?
Matchmakers from hell are everywhere here, shudder.
Even this author is not immune to serving up the screechy, dim-witted heroine.
Maybe there is some method behind the madness… nah.
This rock ain’t so hot.
Oh, mother.
Enjoy getting cavities while reading this thing!
Asshole hero, pushover heroine, evil other woman… the usual Scottish castle stuff, yawn.