A Wicked Gentleman by Jane Feather
The hero in this one isn’t awful, for once, but the story is awful.
The hero in this one isn’t awful, for once, but the story is awful.
Logic and common sense died violently in the making of this story.
This one isn’t as funny as the author’s last book, which is a shame, but it is a better constructed story.
Things here don’t really make much sense, oh dear.
Bad news: this one doesn’t stand alone well and I haven’t read many previous books in the series.
Pretend that this book is any good… hahahaha, no I can’t.
I am not sure where the danger is coming from.
This is an intense story that is missing that intensity.
The author doesn’t want me to remember her stories, it seems.
So overwrought, and we haven’t even reached the dramatic parts.