The Bachelor by Sabrina Jeffries
A single oogie for the singularly sodden story.
A single oogie for the singularly sodden story.
Project diarrhea, more like.
At long last, is this finally a good story from this author? Well, not quite, but I’ll take what I can get at this point.
Compared to the author’s last few books, this one doesn’t make me feel like rupturing a blood vessel. So… hurray?
Meet the most stupid heroine ever from this author. Bring strong libations. Or a pickax.
Oh look, it’s the author’s same characters again, back for another story. Only, this time, they are more annoying than ever.
Four authors show how played-out historical romance tropes can be.
Something went wrong in the art of plotting, oh dear.
I hope he falls flat on the heroine’s face and can’t get up until she’s dead. What, too mean?
How cute, this one is patterned after the ramblings of a Tumblr social justice warrior.