My toxic trait is that I keep reading a series even if it’s clearly not for me! This one was sweeter than Done and Dusted, but still without much substance.
My toxic trait is that I keep reading a series even if it’s clearly not for me! This one was sweeter than Done and Dusted, but still without much substance.
In a couple of her books, Emily Henry writes this really specific flavor of character who just kind of lets life happen to them and doesn’t seem to have much agency or oomph. Alex is a sweetie, but he is that person. I ultimately was so frustrated by the way these two just kind of floated around each other for a decade, never being honest with themselves or each other.
I also don’t prefer books that flip back and forth between past and present for the duration of the book. To me, it makes both timelines move too slowly.
In a couple of her books, Emily Henry writes this really specific flavor of character who just kind of lets life happen to them and doesn’t seem to have much agency or oomph. Alex is a sweetie, but he is that person. I ultimately was so frustrated by the way these two just kind of floated around each other for a decade, never being honest with themselves or each other.
I also don’t prefer books that flip back and forth between past and present for the duration of the book. To me, it makes both timelines move too slowly.
The covers for this series are fire, but the contents are just cringe men and boring women. What’s worse than an overprotective big brother physically assaulting his (grown adult) sister’s love interest for… no reason? Do we not live in the 21st century?
The covers for this series are fire, but the contents are just cringe men and boring women. What’s worse than an overprotective big brother physically assaulting his (grown adult) sister’s love interest for… no reason? Do we not live in the 21st century?