This wasn't a bad book, but I feel tricked. I found this in the romance rack at my local library, but it isn't really romance. My belief is that a romance novel is one where the central story, the reason for reading, is the developing relationship between the hero and heroine (or hero/hero or heroine/heroine). Period. There might be other, simultaneously occurring stories, but the main focus is two people falling in love. There may or may not be sex scenes and there may be other couples who are also falling in love.
This story had a romance, but it definitely wasn't the central theme. Rather, this was chick-lit with a strong romantic element. The central story was the quest to save the central family's chocolate factory. Throw in a cast of thousands, a vague paranormal influence, and half a dozen loose threads and you've got "Better than Chocolate." And really, that would have been fine, if that's what I was looking for. Instead, I felt let down because my expectations weren't meant.
I knew something was up when I read 70-odd pages and we'd only had one scene with the hero. *SIGH*
I'd like to give it a 3.5. I didn't hate it, although there were a few items that bothered me. The most troubling issue was the relationship between Samantha the Heroine and Blake the Hero. Blake is the local bank manager, one who can't extend the loan that spells doom for the chocolate company. The heroine, even in her most lucid moments, continues to HATE him for it. She repeatedly refers to him as her arch-nemesis. Not matter how many times they have the same conversation (and really, every conversation seems to be exactly the same, unless she's drunk in which case she says the same things but tries to stand on tables while doing so).
Blake: I can't extend the loan. I'm just the manager. I am unable to do anything.
Samantha: I hold you personally responsible for this. I HATE you. (Except when I secretly find you attractive.)
Blake: Well, I'm sorry you hate me but you shouldn't because it's not my fault.
Samantha: I HATE you. I'm going to loose my temper and stalk away.
And that's it. Until the end when he apparently buys her love and affection by taking out a loan for himself, she just stubbornly hates him for not being in a position to extend the loan. And he puts up with it. He won't even tell her that he's helped her out in fundraising. Nope. Just let's her fume away without trying to clear his own name.
If there is one thing I hate, it's drama generated simply by the fact that one person refuses to communicate and the other refuses to adjust their thinking until they are smacked over the head with hard evidence. With such high quality communication skills, I fear for the long term viability of their relationship.