It took me a little while to get into this book, picking it up for few pages, then putting it down again. Suffice to say, it didn't grip me from the start. However, once the characters move to Italy, the story comes alive somewhat, albeit immensely annoying at times.
Like other reviewers, I empathised with Elizabeth now and again in her longing for a baby, but other times she came across as really really annoying, and I ached for her to get some backbone and tell the gruesome mother in law where to go. Instead, she seems to accept everything the family throw at her, without as much as a grumble, scrubbing loos because the cleaner hasn't turned up, doing 14 hour stints in the bar, not even getting the privacy of a lock on the bathroom door. Surely a born and bred London girl would have a bit of gumption and stand up for herself.
The plot is very clichéd at times, with the happy ending that you expect, no surprise there. However, we are not given any insight into why Roberto fell out with the family and felt the need to stay away, marry, and not see any of them for six years. Then at the drop of the hat, the prodigal son returns to their bosom and all is forgotten, with all the hatred focused on Elizabeth. I presume we are supposed to draw from this, that the mother blames Elizabeth for keeping him away. Who knows - we are never told.
Chuck the American squeeze is great - very likeable and sexy. However, even then, Elizabeth cocks it up with her self obsession. I was screaming at the book at the end, it was so frustrating.
So all in all, despite my misgivings, it was a fair enough read, not brilliant, but not too bad either. And a happy ending to boot.