I’m really not sure how to write a review for this book, given that I definitely didn’t enjoy it…but I’ll have a go!
Ruby’s husband of almost 30 years was hardly ever home, he hadn’t been part of her life for a long time. But when she discovered he was having an affair she was gutted. Humiliated, embarrassed, she was all of those things and more. She decided she needed to teach him a lesson, especially after she found all “those things” hidden away….
Ruby was an excellent baker, she loved to cook and create magnificent desserts, cupcakes, cheesecakes, nothing was too difficult for her. And since her son, Michael, had moved away to college, and Kenneth (which he insisted she call him) could have been anywhere, she immersed herself completely in her baking.
When her revenge on Ken went terribly wrong, she was horrified. What had she done? Her best friend, Charlotte, comforted her and assured her it was an accident…they needn’t say anything to the police….
At the beginning, I felt sorry for Ruby, but that soon changed. I reached the stage of disliking all of the characters, and wondering at the author. In my opinion there was no humour in this book, which is supposed to be there. But that's only a minor thing...I can’t say any more about my reasons for disliking this book so much as I don’t want to spoil it for anyone wanting to read it, but the reality was such that it was ridiculous.