The Willing Heart by Helen Bianchin
It’s a season of… oh, just hand me my drink.

It’s a season of… oh, just hand me my drink.

Not even fifteen million bucks can stop a romance heroine from being a miserable pumpkin.

Having the best shag ever is a terrible thing? That’s a first world romance heroine problem right there.

This is easily the author’s best story to date. Hallelujah!

Oh look, what an easy-going story! Perhaps a little too easy going.

This is a debut effort, and it certainly resembles one.

One-star bore.

Yes, he got that nickname because of that… you know… down there.

Yes, my Internet is finally back on and I’ve moved into the new place! Now to unpack… and oh yes, this thing.

Who wants diabetes for Christmas?
