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380 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published July 5, 2016


Ranting and spoilers ahead.
I really wanted to like this book. I liked the idea of the hero and heroine meeting fifteen years ago, when he saved her from an awful situation. Lady Elisabeth Hamilton-Baythes was abducted by highwaymen when she was fifteen after they killed her parents, and sold to a brothel. Luckily before something terrible could happen, she was saved by Bryson Courtland, who was forced by his vile father and cousins to go to the brothel to become a man. He escaped and took Elisabeth with him, after which they soon parted ways without him knowing her name.
Now its fifteen years later, and Bryson is now Viscount Rainsleigh. He’s determined to not follow in his parents’ footsteps, he does everything by the rules, and all he needs to complete his proper life, is a proper wife. And when he meets Elisabeth he thinks he has found her.
Up to now I was really enjoying the book. I really liked Elisabeth, and the fact that she founded a charity who saves young girls and women who are forced to become prostitutes. She gives them a home and education and respectable jobs. And I liked Bryson, and how besotted he was with Elisabeth. I knew he was going to be upset when he found out that she was the girl in the brothel so many years ago, but I though he was a nice guy, so it should have gone over okay. And I couldn’t have been more wrong. The despicable things he said to her, thinking himself better than her, and that he was doing her a favour for still wanting to marry her!!!! Ugh. And I hated that she married him after all he had done to her because she wanted to stop being a burden to her aunt and he just wanted to marry her to escape the humiliation of a broken engagement. Ugh.
“On the contrary. After tonight, we will marry.”
“Stop saying that; we will not marry.”
“Some women in your position might consider it a great generosity to take you as my wife.”
I love broken heroes, but Bryson was not broken, he was an ass. He thought himself better than most, judging others without knowing their circumstances. Everything was about him, how bad his life was, how hard he was trying to make it better. Him, him, him. I HATED him.
“I will require children.”
Oh.
“Of course,” she said. “An heir.”
“If I am blessed with a son,” he said amicably, “yes. But if you bear only daughters, so be it. I would not keep you as a . . . brood mare.”
Yeah, that is very romantic, right??!!!
I really enjoyed the previous book in this series, and I can’t believe how awful this one was. I despised the hero, and because of that the romance.