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292 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 3, 2015

When I think of romantic suspense I usually associate the books with military men going on crazy covert missions, or a good serial killer on the loose in a small town. So UNTRUE COLORS was a refreshing take on the genre and made for a unique and entertaining read.
The heroine, Alex, is a very talented art appraiser. She moved away from home to fulfill her desire of studying art, her one passion in life. While becoming very successful at that, she also attracted the attention of a bad guy. And now, she's on the run from her ex boyfriend who would rather see her dead since she knows too much from his activities. Alex is a very resourceful heroine for someone so young. She managed to keep herself safe for a while, all on her own, and come up with some good escape plans.
Then there's the hero, Henry, who is this weird mix of sweet and tough. Maybe a bit too many things mixed in his background for my taste. He's an Earl (yes, like a real Earl, owns a castle and everything!), ex military, and anthropology professor. See? Too many things here for me. However, I liked his character. He comes across subdued for most of the book, doesn't go guns blazing military style. He just wants to help Alex, and help himself in the process.
The romance between Henry and Alex is woven well between all the suspense, and it managed to keep the story a bit light instead of dark due to the subject nature. I do think that their connection wasn't as strong as I would've wanted it, but they made for a good couple of read about. All in all this story reminded me of that Thomas Crown Affair movie, with the art deals and thiefs. There's a little bit of intrigue, a little bit of romance, and the tone is kept refreshingly light and airy. It was a fast read!
I wish the issue of Alex's abuse was handled a bit better, I feel like the topic was pushed aside and solved quickly to be realistic.
I am interested to see where Henry's half brother Simon goes from here, I wasn't expecting that ending for him. Here's to hoping the next book is about him.
Favorite quote:
He didn't want to be a hero. He wanted a brandy, a good book, and a woman named Alex.
*ARC provided by author
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“Henry, why are you torturing me? Let me go.” Her voice strained.His response?
“Get in the bloody car.”A little further down the same page:
“I have to leave. Please,” she pleaded.Not a fucking smart or considerate way to get a scared woman to trust you, Henry.
Her cheeks glowed red and puffy from exposure to the cold rain. She tried to pull herself free, but he wouldn’t let her go.
Gabe picked at her food, but somehow each bite looked like an erotic overture. Every time her mouth opened for another forkful of something, Henry’s blood burned. He couldn’t watch those pink lips wrap around the tines. Or how she pulled the fork from her mouth without parting her lips. She had to be doing this on purpose to drive him crazy.What the fuck is wrong with you, Henry.
“I’ll understand if you can’t, but I’m asking you to trust me tonight. All night.” […]She just said no, why would this thought even cross your mind??
“Thanks for the offer, but I can’t. Not yet.”
He kissed her on the cheek, and then strode off to find some scotch to prevent him from sneaking into her bedroom later to comfort her.
"I'm sorry I've been so unpleasant toward you."What is she apologising for? Is she saying she's sorry for shying away from his endless invasion of her space? I have no idea.
Henry had spent the entire afternoon intoxicated on Gabe's unique brand of sensuality. Her previous inhibitions created by a lowlife seemed to have evaporated. Playful, sexy, and adventurous in and out of bed, Gabe could satisfy a man for a lifetime.'Yaaaay, I can finally fuck Gabe without feeling guilty!' Fuck off, Henry.
"I'm more partial to romanticism. It sounds prettier." She giggled as though her whole purpose was to please the man in her life.How the fuck do you interpret information like that from a giggle?
As fascinating a prospect as that was, he loved standing beside a genius. He'd prefer to have a companion by his side who would challenge him, not just decorate him.Oh...right. Treating a woman like your sexual object would be fun but it wouldn't benefit you, because you personally want something more. Never mind that wanting a woman's purpose to be only to please the man in her life dehumanises women. Please die, Henry.
Alex is Gabe? […] What an idiot. He should have added two plus two and reached four.You don’t say, Henry! SHE TOLD YOU HER NAME!
“He beats the hell out of her and treats her with disdain. Why would she marry him?”No way! What did he think? That this woman ran to him with open arms and her personality and goals changed just like that? Henry would piss his pants if he heard about Stockholm Syndrome.
“Blackmail.”
[That] made sense.
He kissed the top of her head, ignoring his yearning to kiss her lips. Her body shivered as her arms circled his waist, and she hugged him close. Nothing had ever fit his body so perfectly. Nobody had ever fit his body so perfectly. She’d have a hard time getting rid of him. She needed a guardian angel, and he’d just appointed himself to the task.