Reversing over Liberace by Jane Lovering
The heroine is fun but her potential Mr Right pool is made up of dullards. Sigh.

The heroine is fun but her potential Mr Right pool is made up of dullards. Sigh.

This one can be a bit too much like a chick-lit novel for my liking.

Ooh, a rock-star-loves-me story that doesn’t feel too Mary Sue-ish. Like!

At least this one is something new, with a fiftysomething heroine. The execution is a bit iffy, though.

This is a pretty typical flawed effort from an inexperienced author.

The hero is such a big crybaby, I think I’m the one who needs rescuing.

It’s like a Hallmark movie that, believe it or not, makes me sigh and cry instead of screeching in pain.

Don’t let the cover fool you; we are talking about life lessons, not tantric ones.

It’s a bit contrived and predictable, but it’s a much better read compared to the author’s last book!

It’s always nice to see hot blokes in love, but where’s the conflict?
