I Do, I Do, I Do by Maggie Osborne
One man, three idiotic women.

One man, three idiotic women.

This is a meh debut effort that tries too hard to emulate its betters.

Ooh, the hero is a genuine bad boy that can blow anything Anne Stuart can come up with. Nice.

This mess has its winsome moments, but it’s all over the place.

Wait, a story by this author that doesn’t make me grit my teeth? Amazing.

These people act like they are in a musical or something.

Short cut psychology and careless reliance on feminine guilt make this one a dull read.

Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun.

This is a dark and exquisite take on something familiar. Too bad it’s so predictable.

I don’t get why the hero is whining and making such a big fuss about some minor hiccup in his life.
