I've been trying to work out just how to write a review for this book, and I'm currently on my fourth attempt so we're all just going to have to accept that this is going to be a flail. This is a dark romance, and I'm not talking about masked guys and smexy times, I'm talking about imposter syndrome, toxic childhoods from (psychologically) abusive parents, and small town mentality. I don't know how Nenia does it, but she creates characters and settings in a way that feel utterly claustrophobic. The weight of everyone's expectations and opinions feel suffocating, and yet you still keep reading because you desperately want them to get out.
The story picks up more or less right from where Quid Pro Quo leaves off, and I really appreciated the continuity there. I was also intrigued to see that we got more of Jay's mother, Danielle's backstory. There's to redemptive arc for her character, but perhaps enough tidbits to get a better understanding of what makes her tick. I mean, it's narcissism, that's a given, but she's used her looks and sensuality to score an easy ride with no Plan B. Having a child in the mix was never planned for, and she has only ever seen her child as a hindrance and competition.
Nicholas has been traumatised by his father, Damon, having to cultivate a hard shell and abusive behaviours of his own until he could extract his revenge. That has led to him viewing everything and everyone as a commodity or investment, with the exception of Jay. Both children when they met, Jay is perhaps the only person who showed him any softness. Consciously or not, that was enough for him to imprint on her which later grew until a kind of love/obsession.
Meanwhile Jay is a beautiful woman, but she has only ever seen superficial beauty weaponised via her mother, and has both seen and experienced the kind of male gaze/attention that comes with it. She doesn't want any of that, but like it or not, there's no hiding when you're pretty. The world's gaze is going to find her no matter what she does through no fault of her own. Underpinning all that is her desperate need for love, support and friendship, which she has never received so far without there being some sort of price tag attached.
Sweet. The word felt like a thorn in her throat. People had called her that in high school, but it felt like a status that could be revoked at any time. Every time Michael had asked—pleaded, really—for her to sleep with him, she had said no, terrified that if word got out, she wouldn’t be the sweet girl. She’d be the girl who did those things. The sort of girl whose name got carved into bathroom stalls and blew boys beneath the bleachers.
So here we are. A beautiful woman and a slightly younger, ridiculously wealthy man, who grew up in each other's orbit. That lead to the inevitable, until the actions of Nicholas's father, Damon, made her run. They're both unable to articulate how desperate they are for love, because neither of them have a working understanding of what love actually is.
They were good at hurting each other. Had perfected it with a lifetime of careful brushstrokes that demonstrated a mastery rivaling any one of these framed paintings. But he was tired of coupling their passion with violence. He just wanted to be fking loved.
And that's just the start of all the trauma. There's a small town mentality with everyone watching and gossiping. All Jay's friends from school either wanted her for her looks, thought she would be easy like her mother, or were jealous and out to tear her down. Nicholas assigned himself as Owner to prevent anyone else from taking away perhaps the only person that might understand him, and also looking to save her from their parents, which only fuels the speculation even more.
His approach puts Jay on the radar even more, and all she wants to do is hide, while at the same time wanting to be seen by someone - anyone at this point - who might love her and give her what she wants. And whether she likes it or not, that person is Nicholas, who for all that he is a few years younger, is also a young Dom. Neither of them have a clear understanding about why they're behaving the way they do, but they can't stay away from each other because their history gives them a shared language that no-one else will ever understand. And then one day part of that shared language becomes "Yes, Daddy."
You will need emotional support snacks, because there were moments in this book that hit HARD. Namely:
“Why do you think I need help from you?” she pressed. “Why are you so busy trying to assign me extra value if you think I’m already worthy?” “Because I think you’re fucking exceptional. Everyone in our family got to where they were by pretending to be something they weren’t. But not you. You never had to pretend to get people to love you. The only thing that ever held you back was you thinking you weren’t good enough.” His jaw set. “You might be content to sit and play the long con, but I’m not. Think of it as me accelerating the process so you don’t get stalled by your devaluation of yourself.”
I mean, that right there. Jay has spent her whole life trying to avoid anyone's gaze so she has lost her sense of worth, and Nic is fighting equally hard for her to see it. We should all be so lucky.
And she reciprocates:
Before she was quite aware of doing so, Jay closed the distance and wrapped her arms around his slender waist. The muscles of his back stiffened beneath his suit. “What are you doing?” he asked, in a careful voice. “Hugging you, idiot,” Jay mumbled, hugging him harder, burying her face in his throat the way he did, whenever he inhaled against her hair. “Even though your plans are stupid and I think you might be insane, the way you defended me today made me want to kiss you.”
It takes a long time in this story before these two characters can really begin to talk to each other and start to heal. It's not a miscommunication trope by any stretch, but rather they're both carrying so much trauma they don't know how to articulate, that it takes a while for them to find some sort of vocabulary in the middle ground. Until now, the middle ground has always been physical but for them to move into a proper relationship they need to adult their way through with more than their bodies. But when they do it's oh so worth it.
So Jay is working at Nicholas's company and you'd better believe the company gossip is going into overdrive, along with the depressingly real scenario of women tearing down other women. Fortunately Jay has a great boss, Arthur, who adopts a paternal approach with both Nic and Jay - that's borne out later when Nic extends a very special request.
There's a trip along the way back to San Francisco so that she can pack up her old apartment, and the pair of them get a chance to just be together away from all the stares and whispers. While there's no liberating sense of getting away from it all, they're able to relax with a few less expectations on their shoulders. That of course sets them up for the next act which gets vindictive. Just because they're taking a few steps to move on, doesn't mean that others want to let them.
I have to say though, that this might be my favourite part of the book because things REALLY come to light, and Jay at long last gets her phoenix moment and it is utterly glorious. Nicholas in turn, grows from being a young Dom to a proper Daddy Dom. Now he has the means, and the evidence to really step up and burn the world down for Jay, and rightly so. I may have cheered at this point:
"And then she left me alone. She hurt me on purpose because it made her feel bigger when I was small. She treated me like I was nothing. And then she sold me—like I was nothing." She looked up at the man her mother had sold her to. He looked back at her, and she saw that radiant chill in his eyes thaw by just a few degrees, like a teasing glimpse of sun in a storm. Then he bent to her ear and whispered, “Let Daddy take care of it.”
“Okay,” Jay said, sounding only a little shaky.
This whole section of the story is oh so satisfying but I don't go into details because spoilers, but the satisfaction I got as it all played out was *chef kiss* I feel like I'm doing it a disservice at this point by now waxing lyrical, but you need to experience it yourself. The last act finally shows what their life ahead together might be like, but still not without darkness. Nicholas is a Daddy Dom after all, and he's not going to tolerate anyone saying a word against his Blue-Jay, and then showing her just how much he worships her. And just when you think he's still going to be the super prickly Dom, he goes ahead and does this:
Her eyes widened. “You brought me to a bookstore.” “I knew you’d love it. Happy birthday, you little nerd.”
Great exchange between him and another (male) customer in the store by the way. He's still super protective and aggressive, but meanwhile Jay is no hothouse flower. She's growing at work and getting a chance to lead, and their roles switch in a way that truly satisfies because now they're both playing to their strengths and getting what they never knew they always wanted.
So can this all be summarised? SURE. Let's see. Dark, claustrophobic, Daddy dom, small town toxicity, SPICE, and most of all "Let Daddy take care of it."
Now, I think I need a lie down.