Ummmm…. Hello, Sophia. I need more Harriet and Alexander. Thanks.
Regency romances are still relatively new to me, and if I continue reading them, I genuinely hope they’re like this one. The banter… Phenomenal. The characters… Lovable. The story… Just a fantastic time. Like Harriet, I absolutely loved learning new words. (Old words?) You can tell how much work Sophia put into researching phrases and such for this book, and it just really makes the story all that much better. (She even shares definitions of certain words and phrases at the end!)
Girl meets boy. Boy and girl get caught in compromising (for the 1800’s) position. Girl kidnaps boy. Girl and boy slowly fall in love. Girl and boy DON’T FREAKING SHARE THEIR AFFECTIONS WITH EACH OTHER LEADING TO BOTH INFURIATING AND HILARIOUS OUTCOMES. Okay.. I’m chill, I’m chill. I might not have been chill with the amount of times I wanted to slap either of them at any given moment, but I’m over it. (Not really.) As much as the lack of communicating angered me, I still couldn’t help but eat this book up. Seriously… THE FREAKING BANTER! This book had me laughing, swooning, crying, just feeling a myriad of emotions. I will say that I’m a little upset at the ending, but that’s really just because I want more. I want more of their story to exist. I want to be able to read more about them and follow up with their families and relationship. I’m being greedy. 😂
Some bullet points because I can’t just keep repeating how much I enjoyed this book…
-Loved Harriet’s curiosity and growth.
-Philippa and Presley were both such a vibe.
-Learning new (old) vulgar words.
-Character development.
-I can’t say this enough, BANTER. chef’s kiss
-How Alexander treated Harriet even before falling in love. 🥹
-Wishing Alexander had gotten that danged punch in…
-Sooooooo many good quotes to save.
Very small amount of my highlights… (None too spoilery.)
-Philippa adjusted her posture, dabbed carefully at her lips, and glanced down at her bodice to make sure it was sufficiently in danger of exposing her nipples.
-His shirt was off. Gone. It might be floating in the Nile for all she Knew. Harriet had gotten used to breathing while looking at his exposed neck, but when Lord Alexander removed his shirt to reveal the entirety of his bare chest, that did her poor respiratory system in. She inhaled sharply, promptly choked on the air she'd inhaled, and spun around quickly to have a coughing fit facing the wall, which seemed approximately one percent less embarrassing than continuing to face him.
-"Alexander," she pleaded.
"Yes?" he teased.
"Please," she begged, although she had no earthly idea what she was begging for.
But he did. He seemed to know precisely what she was asking for.
-In a fit of madness, she spoke:
"Oh my, you are the most handsome man l've ever seen." The smile that cracked open his face was almost worth her embarrassment at having let the words escape her mouth.
"I'm inclined to agree," Presley said, and Harriet had no idea how serious he was. It sent her into a fit of giggles, which she tried desperately to cover.
-Thank God she talked so much; it gave him the perfect cover for watching her mouth.
I could share soooooo many more, but that’d basically be giving away the whole book. 💀 Definitely, definitely, definitely recommend!
I was blessed with an early copy of this book thanks to Netgalley, and I will absolutely be buying the physical copy when it comes out.