A Most Unsuitable Match by Julia Justiss
Of course it’s a suitable match. A very, very wonderfully suitable match.
Of course it’s a suitable match. A very, very wonderfully suitable match.
Whoever came up with the title should really reconsider his or her life choices.
The heroine is an ex-mistress, but hold on to your horses. She’s that kind of ex-mistress.
It’s depressing when unusual archetypes are trapped in a story determined to be as formulaic as possible.
If the heroine had been allowed to walk the walk…
Ooh! Intelligent, sensible good people with chemistry and passion.
Could this be? A book by Julia Justiss without flesh-rending melodramatic displays of self flagellation?
The heroine is a martyr who constantly needs saving. Please send her far away from me before I throw up.
This one is alright, but once again, the main characters’ impractical desire to be virtuous and self immolate themselves gets on my nerves.
What happened to this author? This is horrible!