While I enjoyed this book at the beginning, once I got halfway through it suddenly became too sexual for my taste. I can’t say that it was one of the best books I’ve ever read, but I was at least anticipating the end of the book. And when you factor in the “F” word popping into the dialogue, it was just too much for me.
I didn’t feel like the characters were that well developed. The plot was scattered, the ex-boyfriend was a jerk in every sense of the word, and the new boyfriend/sexual interest was too perfect. Though I felt that they both had unresolved issues.
I think I will probably try another Barbara O’Neal book. But I’m not sure how soon I’ll be able to make myself try another one.
Thank you to NetGalley for an ARC in exchange for my honest review.
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