Waves of Passion by Linda Hudson-Smith
We need a doctor to resuscitate this bore.
We need a doctor to resuscitate this bore.
Tempted by a wet noodle, more like.
Wait, what is this thing about again? It’s so bland and forgettable.
No, I ain’t got love to give this one…
This isn’t an action-packed romantic suspense – it’s actually a painful suspense-free snooze.
Maybe we should name the two oogie rating after the author.
At least this one is a painless kind of boring.
The hero coming off like an addled fool is the only source of entertainment here.
There are better things to do and read on Valentine’s Day.
Everyone’s bleating and being miserable just to deliver a PSA on the evils of putting the elderly into homes.