The Baron Next Door by Erin Knightley
The hero can really bring on the noble fool for love act that has me thinking of lovely things.
The hero can really bring on the noble fool for love act that has me thinking of lovely things.
The hero is adorable, the heroine is deplorable. Guess I can’t have everything.
She survived the Titanic, and gave me a headache.
The author tries to make her “doormat on sale, get yours now” heroine charming and adorable. Doesn’t work, sorry.
No, not marry. Try instead “ram my fist down his throat because SHUT UP ALREADY, YOU TIRED-ASS DRAMA QUEEN!”
This story makes me feel so happy and silly. That’s good, of course.
Yeah, yeah, manipulative saccharine crap, bad for health, but I LOVE EVERYTHING SO SHUT UP.
Oh, could it be? Could the author be getting back her mojo? This is one happy day!
This highwayman bent on revenge story has some old school charm, but the whole thing ends up being superficial.
Wait, there isn’t much wickedness or adventure here. Mostly issues.