Years ago, Lady Francesca St. Ives was divorced and cast out of her family--surrounded by rumors of a terrible scandal. Only her beloved Aunt Clarissa and Uncle John stood by her, taking her to their home in India.
Now heiress to a large fortune and known as Lady Fanny Wentworth, she returns to England to make a new life for herself--without the help of a man. But as they board the ship in Calais, she and her aunt rescue a little girl named Charlotte from thieves... and meet the child's father, the very handsome--and arrogant--Colonel Sir Derek Sheldon. Lady Fanny is charmed by sweet, innocent Charlotte, even as she is irritated by the child's father. Then an illness traps Lady Fanny at the Sheldon estate and, as she recovers, sharing close quarters with him, sparks begin to fly. Now Fanny must make a difficult decision--for if she trusts the Colonel with her heart, she must also trust him with the scandalous secrets of her past....
Patricia Oliver is a pen name of Patricia De La Fuente. Between 1993 and 2002 she wrote for the Signet Regency Romance imprint and for Jove under her other pseudonym Olivia Fontayne.
An interesting premise with a fresh execution but lost its way towards the end. The h’s character is surprisingly novel as a naïve yet wilful, self-indulgent and spoilt girl who grows up to be a headstrong, self-indulgent and overconfident woman. A wealthy, privileged divorcee who knows what she wants and goes for it. Only thing she refuses herself is men. Her calling everything - the ships, the business - ‘my' ‘mine’ is jarring as they directly and rightly belong to her aunt first and then her. So, although I did not like her much in the beginning, she grew on me - with all her frivolous and flirtatious ways - only to go down in my esteem as she too goes meek like the book. The H is a stuffed shirt widower who, once betrayed by his wife, is put off by the h's confident, managing ways. There’s a certain chemistry and predictably he fights the losing battle.
So, the story ends on a very dissatisfying note.
Captain Jack, the friend is alpha guy - certainly needs a story.
Started off well but foundered quickly. This is a supposedly strong, independent woman who has learned from bad experience not to depend on men, however, Fanny shows little evidence of this. In fact, the story is all over the place. It's as if the author just threw in every idea she had, as she had it. Why did she look as if she were about to jump? Why was she ill? What was her illness? Why was all the action at Sheldon's place, nothing about establishing a life in Brighton? Why did she even inherit her uncle's interests? What was the point of the monkey?
Very disappointing as I know P.O. could do much better.
A perfect popcorn summer read. The unfortunate part of this story is how one of the main characters disappears half way through the book, the daughter charlotte is all but missing by the end. And i didn't appreciate how the parts of the heroine Fanny evaporated by the time the ending arrived, all her adventurism pluck spirit and trade sense, poof! gone by the time she kisses her hero, Derek. But there are other plot elements that help keep the book from foundering, Margaret the sister and Sir Joshua's bumbling assumed courtship is a welcome comedy. This is one of those lite novels that could have been improved with 100 more pages of austenian detail.