This book did not live up to Ms. Forster's excellent ability to draw a reader into the story, create believable and relatable characters, and weave a good plot. I am so disappointed, because Ms. Forster is one of my favorite authors. Everything about this story was bad, though. There was no complexity to the plot. The Scott was arrogant and UNCOMPROMISING (funny thing about the title). He was also self-absorbed and one-dimensional. Denise lacked texture. Many of the phrases (i.e. You poleaxed me) are so warmed-over, re-hashed from her previous works.
I typically love what she does, I really do. But this is one I wish she would pull from distribution. It has the capacity to compromise her reputation as a talented author. It was that shallow.