⭐️⭐️½ | Wrapped Up with the Three Scrooges – Layla Hartley
I picked this up purely to keep my reading streak alive, and unfortunately… that’s exactly what it felt like: a placeholder read.
The premise had potential — grumpy bosses, holiday setting, reverse harem, Christmas cheer vs Scrooge energy — but the execution completely missed the mark for me.
Let’s start with the FMC, because she was the biggest issue.
Yes, she catches her boyfriend cheating.
Yes, she leaves him.
Good for her — genuinely.
But the moment she starts her new job, she becomes insufferable. She’s been there one single day and already decides: – to decorate a workplace that is not hers
– to play music after being told there are rules
– to impose her personality and “Christmas spirit” on three bosses who clearly, explicitly set boundaries
That’s not quirky.
That’s not brave.
That’s just… disrespectful.
I don’t enjoy FMCs who mistake entitlement for empowerment, and this book leans hard into the idea that boundaries only matter until the FMC decides they don’t. Watching her bulldoze her way through a professional environment while being praised for it was frustrating rather than endearing.
And the romance?
Barely there.
There was no real chemistry between her and the men — just proximity and convenience. The relationships felt rushed, shallow, and underdeveloped. I never felt the emotional pull, the tension, or that spark that makes a reverse harem work. It was more “this is happening because the plot says so” than anything earned.
The men themselves were fine — grumpy archetypes with surface-level differentiation — but they weren’t given enough depth to carry the story or counterbalance the FMC’s behavior. Instead of melting Scrooges, they felt like props.
The holiday vibes were present, sure, but vibes alone don’t save a story when the characters don’t click and the FMC actively makes you want to scream into a pillow.
Overall, this was predictable, frustrating, and emotionally flat.
Not terrible — but deeply disappointing.
Final rating: 2.5★
Readable. Forgettable. And definitely not the festive reverse harem I hoped for.