Midnight’s Wild Passion by Anna Campbell
Yet another tale of a self-loathing heroine with no impulse control. Yawn.
Yet another tale of a self-loathing heroine with no impulse control. Yawn.
The author’s inept attempts to turn her grasping, greedy heroine likable ends up making her loathsome. It’s almost funny.
The courtesan heroine here behaves like a child. So creepy.