Every now and then I read a book that is so odd it makes me wonder what kind of reader the author had in mind while writing it.
This book is obviously Christian fiction, unfortunately of the saccharine kind that creates a Christian environment by simply pretending things like premarital sex or other sins simply don't exist within the realms inhabited by the characters (as opposed to Christian fiction that has characters acknowledging the non-Christian world and sometimes even grappling with the temptation to sin themselves). The entire world could have been created by a 12-year-old for all the complexity and nuance.
The dialogue is odd, with characters often referring to each other by their full names for no apparent reason. The main character is a frosty, elegant woman who we know will get her eventual comeuppance because she's very concerned with business and that is inappropriate for women in simplistic Christian fiction. Her Dior heels (or "Dior's") click on surfaces, unlike her homemaking sister, who patiently chides her for her desire to earn a living and wear designer clothing. She says, in all seriousness, things like "The help knows their place" and "I absolutely abhor computers." Will she find love and learn how to be a true woman?