Leif won all the stars - Layla, on top of having the worst name, is too cliched.
Could this sad sack, dressed-in-literal-rags while wearing the most atrocious, unbelievably ridiculous and worthless footwear in seasonally icy, wet, and freezing weather look more pathetic and poor? It was so over-the-top, and overdone, all to cast Layla in the worst light to dredge up sympathy and pity in Leif and gullible readers. Then, the writer tried giving her a fiery, defensively prickly attitude that she apparently had to develop and bolster to offset and help her deal with all the drudgery, bad luck, and unfair harshness of her life compared and contrasted with Leif's billionaire status.
Don't misunderstand my cynicism; I loved Leif and his energy, sexiness, huge and abundant love for his daughter (and later, for an undeserving Layla). I simply disliked woe-is-me Layla, who very quickly jumped to worst case scenario and forgot all about the unconditional generosity and love Leif showered on not just Layla, but her sister, instead of being a responsible and mature adult who got all the facts before making hurtful, judgmental, vicious accusations and trying to work things out. Leif should have dumped her, or taken her down a notch (or three) from that pulpit she was.preaching from. Grrr - she's the epitome of irritating pet peeves, ever. One and a half stars (Leif was worth three stars, but Layla's slump in rating as a result of her increased immaturity and malice toward Leif took the overall rating down a bunch. So sad, as the cover was amazing, giving a very Viking-like representation of our male hero.