It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single woman teetering on the verge of thirty must be in want of a husband.
Not true for Manhattanite Elizabeth Scott. Instead of planning a walk down the aisle, she’s crossing the pond with the only companion she needs her darling dog, Bliss. Caring for a pack of show dogs in England seems the perfect distraction from the scandal that ruined her teaching career, and her reputation, in New York. What she doesn’t count on is an unstoppable attraction to billionaire dog breeder Donovan Darcy. The London tycoon’s a little bit arrogant, a whole lot sexy and the chemistry between them is disarming. When passion is finally unleashed, might Elizabeth hope to take home more than a blue ribbon?
Review originally written in October 2014.
I try to see the positives in books but I hated how this author wrote it. I disliked the writing style I found it immaturely written and the whole concept of this novel as well.
Nothing happened in this entire story except the inner musings of both main characters.
I became so bored while listening to Elizabeth think about how hot and handsome he was and then came up with some lame reason as to why she couldn’t like him.
Their few interactions frustrated me as well. She was always so angry with Darcy for, again, some lame reason.
I couldn’t for the life of me see why or how he fell in love with her. His inner musing were only about how beautiful she was.